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If I missed anything please link it!

didn't even notice there was a new thread already. Third thread, nice

>>44889587
I'll do something better. I'll link all of them!
for archiving purposes, of course
It's in chronological posting order.

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>>44783853 | 1-4-Yukari starts the HSE
>>44783859 |
>>44783865 |
>>44783869 |
>>44789500 | 1-2-Hana
>>44797583 |
>>44801201 | 1-Marisa
>>44808699 | 3-Hana
>>44813876 | 2-Marisa
>>44823600 | 4-Hana
>>44824137 | 1-Chen
>>44826502 | 5-7-Hana
>>44827141 |
>>44827779 |
>>44828232 | 2-Chen
>>44828303 | 8-Hana
>>44829240 | 1-2-Aya
>>44829742 |
>>44830460 | 1-Ran/Chen
>>44830530 | 3-Chen
>>44831787 | 3-5 Aya
>>44831959 |
>>44832166 |
>>44833004 | 2-Ran/Chen
>>44833632 | 6-8-Aya
>>44833913 |
>>44834188 |
>>44836175 | 3-Ran/Chen
>>44837584 | 1-Kasen
>>44838354 | 4-Ran/Chen
>>44838572 | 1-Hijiri
>>44838849 | 1-Yuuka
>>44839020 | 5-Ran/Chen
>>44840553 | 1-2-Raisen
>>44840644 |
>>44841739 | 9-Aya
>>44842051 | 2-Hijiri
>>44842176 | 1-Yukari
>>44842793 | 10-Aya
>>44843053 | 3-Hijiri
>>44843501 | 11-12-Aya
>>44843706 |
>>44844619 | 6-Ran/Chen
>>44846129 | 4-Hijiri
>>44846904 | 1-Toutetsu
>>44847934 | 1-Alice, the femcel
>>44848916 | 7-Ran/Chen
>>44849075 | 13-14-Aya
>>44849823 |
>>44851670 | 2-Toutetsu
>>44852394 | 15-Aya
>>44856869 | 2-Yukari
>>44857107 | 8-Ran/Chen
>>44857828 | 3-Yukari
>>44859128 | 9-Ran/Chen
>>44860148 | 16-17-Aya
>>44861513 |
>>44861980 | 3-Marisa
>>44862210 | 1-Okina
>>44863801 | 1-Kanako
>>44865416 | 4-Yukari
>>44869347 | 1-Seiga
>>44869783 | 3-Toutetsu
>>44871249 | 18-Aya
>>44871671 | 5-Yukari
>>44875949 | 9-10 Hana
>>44876544 |
>>44878300 | 1-Patchouli
>>44878759 | 10-Ran/Chen
>>44879741 | 19-20-Aya
>>44881701 |
>>44881786 | 4-Toutetsu
>>44886059 | 6-7 Yukari
>>44886659 |
>>44887390 | 11-12 Ran/Chen
>>44889812 |

>>44876544

It was another day and the despite the sun peeking from behind the clouds letting in the bright rays of light into her room Hana just couldn't be convinced to get up. All she had done today was wake up, use the facilities at the end of the block, then go straight back to bed after stripping down. She didn't even bother putting on her juban again.

Soon enough the morning birds finished chirping giving way to the crows and other domestic birds as the sun rose in the sky and the light drifted across the wooden flooring before being cut off by the angle of the building entirely. It mattered little to her as she forced herself to drift into and out of conscious thought.

It wasn't that she entirely gave up, not yet anyways. After reading the paper and that libel she had no way of renouncing she had maintained a normal enough schedule despite her sedentary lifestyle.

She'd wake up, make a small meal for herself before finding something to take her mind off of things, cleaning was something that had to be done urgently given the situation of her home. After a morning of cleaning she'd avoid looking at her father's room as she made a small snack to tide her over, she even went out once or twice before the gossip of the villagers and looks of mixed pity and scorn quickly sent her home. With the afternoon free she'd try to plot about how she could bust her father out before her mind inevitably wondered back to the sights and sounds she's seen.

Eventually, she ran out of things to clean, she ran out of excuses to go out, and she ran out of schemes to make. Hana had even run dry of delusions of grandeur so endemic to youth of her age as the cold reality of her situation made her realize that she had no one to turn too that could take that monster down.

Faces had ran through her mind a million times, supposedly Marisa had tried many times, Sanae may have been strong but there's just no way she could match Marisa in firepower, she knew Kasen more by name than anything else and wouldn't even know how to get in contact with her even though she was supposed to have been a close friend of her father and mother once upon a time.


Her consciousness drifted again slowly and with vague thoughts she was happy to reenter that world of dreams. Her mind expanded as her subconsciousness took over, she was so close to the last of her thoughts dropping off until she heard a knock at the door. Like being touched with ice to the back of the neck she jolted up.

She was annoyed but put her head to the pillow again as the knocking continued, whoever it was could wait forever. She didn't feel in the mood for talking nor answering questions. She could even hear a voice attached to that knock, someone was calling for her but she pressed her pillow over her ears instead not willing to make it out.

Silence reigned at last as the knocks ceased, and Hana put the pillow back under her head as she hugged the futon under her, her bare skin chilled under the autumn air that flowed in from the high set windows. Still, she didn't feel the need to bundle up as the sun was barely enough to warm her home to a suitable degree making it just comfortable enough.

She drifted off to sleep again as the sleep still had its hold in the corners of consciousness, she felt a presence outside her home walking around in the alley behind her house but paid it no mind. Not like anyone could see into her home from their with the windows being taller than any man and set against where the roof meets the wall. You'd need to be able to fly or something to be able to see in.

Once again she jolted, this time she heard a voice come directly from the window and call her name! She panicked, thrashing about as she sprang up while trying to cover herself with the cotton blanket. Her Gohei was across the room as were the needles and ofuda she was trained to use, but before she could spring to them she heard the voice become familiar and take on a placating tone.

The face in the window as well took on a familiar form as she made out messy blonde hair beneath a familiar hat framing a slightly bashful smile as if she was caught red-handed, "Sorry about scaring you like this Hanarin... but the second I heard you resurfaced I had to come see you and nobody answered the door despite your neighbors saying you were home so..."

Hana heard her quickly belted out reasoning but it didn't matter even if this was an invasion of privacy, for the first time in a while she felt her self-loathing abate and a smile came to her lips, "Marisa-sensei!? I-i'll let you in right now!". Hana tossed on the plain yukuta she used to go out earlier as she rushed to the door, she undid the simple arm lock swinging it up and standing before was the women she had trained under and sheltered her for so long.

Hana didn't care who was watching and leapt out into her bosom like she was a child again.

>>44890248
that's exactly what a traumatized teenager that has made the worst decision of her life needs for company: a jobber

>>44890360
Worst decision of her life, this far

>>44881701
The tengu was spent after a full day of plotting and scheming. If this is what it took to start a simple plan like hers, she could understand why there haven’t been many incidents in the past two decades. It’s too much time and effort when you could just relax and watch the flowers. Still, it was satisfying to see Anon and that Yakumo servant surprised when she left early. And just knowing that her pills actually worked was electrifying! Maybe there was something inherently fun about masterminding an incident. However, rest was far more enticing tonight.

Undoing the lock on her door, Aya stepped back into her home. She could tell something was off: Pulling a spell card out from her tokin, she prepared to destroy the person stupid enough to break into a tengu’s home. All the windows were shut, the door locked, the incubator still wrapped and hidden in place… but something was wrong. Finally reaching her desk, a thick pillar of paper made itself known.

Still wary, the reporter approached her desk. The top sheet of paper was in a format very well known to the tengu: This was part of a manuscript for the Bunbunmaru. The headline was already filled in: “SEVEN NIGHTS A SHRINE MAIDEN: THE SHRINE MAIDEN EXPERIENCE AND ME”. Please, she’d never come up with something so boring. Large chunks were filled out, mentioning specific details about the HSE Aya either never noticed or never cared about, with empty blocks left for her to fill in with her own words. Leafing through the stack, each page was another part of a Bunbunmaru article planned for months in advance. All of them with a sickeningly purple stamp reading “Approved by Yukari Yakumo”. So this was how she was going to pay for her reservation.

The sun came and went as Aya made her way through the ziggurat laying on her desk. Bunbunmaru wasn’t hers anymore: The gap youkai had control of the presses and the daitengu. She wasn’t hiding it because that was the point. She exerted her control over Aya’s work in her own home and there was nothing to do but follow along. Leaving only to make a light lunch and dinner, the tengu wanted to get as much of this dirty work done as soon as possible. There was no investigation to be done, no interviews to be held or evidence to be noted. Yukari already filled in all the “facts”. Aya held back the urge to vomit, simply because it meant she would have to start over again.

With more than a quarter of the stack left to go, Aya had to stop. Not just because of the mental anguish it took to sell out and ruin her newspaper’s credibility, but because it was nearly time to visit Anon again. Aya grabbed another two pills, hidden away from prying gaps, and set off for the Human Village. Offering a silent prayer for the corpse of her life’s work, Aya left her house and the Youkai Mountain. Once this whole thing was over, her first real article would be an obituary for every printer under Yakumo’s thumb.

The sky was clear as she soared towards the HSE, but her head wasn’t. It was far too late to ponder what she was getting into. Yukari probably had her eye on her since the article on Anon’s abuse, Reimu was out for her blood and Marisa was missing. And poor Hana, the girl who lost her father while trying to get away from her mother. Yet, some of the articles Yukari so generously provided made up completely ludicrous stories about Hana hiding out in the mountains and surviving by the Sage’s graces. There was an entire multi-issue arc of Hana’s acceptance into tengu society and her eventual departure from their protection. Those were still incomplete since Aya’s “benefactor” never provided an “interview” and she couldn’t bring herself to make up words for the girl. Not if she wanted to face Anon again.

Taking her pill before entering the building, Aya prepared herself for another night with Anon. Night one went okay, all things considered. This time, things would be perfect. You’re a reporter, Aya. The very best reporter in Gensokyo. You aren’t just going to conduct an interview, you’re going to DOMINATE it! Psyched up, the tengu marched into the HSE, much to the visible disappointment of the attendant.

“Welcome back, dear customer. Unfortunately, another lucky maiden is enjoying her session, so please-”

The door into the attraction slammed open as a blonde streak sped out through the entrance. Ever ready, the tengu whipped out her camera and took a picture of the yellow-blue blur. All she got was a single shot, but it was all she needed. Nobody else in Gensokyo would “leave their Shanghai running.” The kitsune opened up her record book and started crossing out boxes.

“*sigh* Just go ahead, Aya.”

(Part 21)

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Autumn trees blanketed the landscape with a crimson paint. The Netherworld was beautiful no matter the season and this year would be no different. Konpaku Youmu spent another afternoon sweeping up leaves fallen from the great cherry blossom tree towering over the rest of Hakugyokurou. She never complained, only wished the Saigyou Ayakashi was a little smaller and gave her thanks that the tree never produced blossoms to sweep up. There was only so many hours in the day after all, and she still needed several to prepare dinner for her Mistress.

"Youmu~~ I decided I want roast chicken and gyoza for dinner. Oh and a duck too!" a softspoken voice called from within the manor.

Youmu winced. She already went shopping this morning and planned to make katsudon with soba, miso, and a platter of rainbow nigiri on the side. "Understood Yuyuko-sama!" she hollered back. Dang it. This meant going back to the Village. Normally not such a bad thing as it gets her out of the Netherworld and clear her head, but even that's been a headache.

Her pastime of shopping to clear her head has become troubling as of late. All due to this big new building labeled "The Hakurei Shrine Experience" planted smack dab in the middle of her route through the gate and to the market. At first she thought the Hakurei Shrine made a branch location right in the village, but those thoughts were dismissed as Reimu couldn't possibly afford a building like that. Yet the mystery only grew as soon as she noticed the clientele: a high number of Youkai compared to the Humans, all female too. Youmu would've entered out of curiosity were it not for the shifty—and lurid—looks on their faces… and the unnerving stench of magic clinging to every corner giving the building a slight feeling of wrongness.

Doing what she did best, Youmu pushed it out of her mind and ignored it. Or she tried to. It felt like this "Hakurei Shrine Experience" kept shoving itself in wherever, and whenever it pleased. Just last week or so she was shopping for the day's meals and saw Reimu. That was a rare sight in of itself these days, but she was slamming on the door shouting all sorts of profanities, only a moment later to be pacified and shooed off by the friend of her Mistress, Yakumo Yukari.

Youmu wasn't one to gossip, but she was curious whether her Mistress knew. She decided to broach the topic over dinner, but first was shopping. Again. Flying with great speed across Higan, The Sanzu, down the Road of Liminality, and finally to the Village, Youmu set down a ways in front of the gates. She gave only a brief nod to the guard before making haste to the market, hoping the stalls she needed haven't closed yet. Jeez, even in the evening that place is packed. She was determined to investigate… but only when she was done shopping.

Fortunately her favorite stall was still open and they had a duck left. Packing that away she stepped up to the imposing building, taking a whole minute to cool her nerves before entering. The number of patrons thinned out from before, but wow there were a lot Youkai. Mostly Tengu with a smattering of other species and beasts. Why would Yukari-sama brazenly open a business catering to them in the Village? And why are they all dressed up like Reimu? Did her outfit always show that much skin? Ah, the reception desk could help her.

She immediately recognized the familiar fox-spirit of her Mistress' friend. "Ran-san?" Youmu called out. From across the room she didn't quite look her normal self. Eyes glazed over blankly staring into space. Ran snapped to attention and panned over to the petite swordswoman calling her. Youmu approached and noted the surprise on her face, followed by confusion, then settling into her usual poker face.

"Um… can you tell me what this place is?" Youmu asked and hushed to a whisper, "and why is there so many Youkai?"

An uncomfortable silence followed. Finally, the shikigami replied in a stilted intonation. "This 'establishment' strives to be the 'most relaxing place' in Gensokyo. The Proprietress Yakumo Yukari-sama does not discriminate and has graciously extended her hand out to all of Gensokyo's residents to ease their stresses with the Shrine Husband of Paradise who 'willfully and independently volunteered' to serve and relieve the ladies of Gensokyo. This pamphlet should answer the rest of your questions," Ran concluded her boilerplate recitation, her brow twitching a total of three times.

"Ah…"

It was time for Youmu to leave. She had seen everything.

Muttering some jumbled excuse about 'cooking the Mistress for dinner' Youmu ran out of the building, bumping into several patrons on the way out. She continued running until halfway down the street to stop and calm herself. She was not ready for something like this and was only left with more questions. While putting her thoughts together a blue and white blur streaked past her. "Running Shanghai… Eh?"

At least she's not the only one who made a mistake there today.

>>44891520
That's funny, can't really imagine Youmu pr Yuyukoo using the HSE, and having Youmu keep Yuyuko in the dark provides a good explanation for why Yuyuko hasn't entiervened.
She may be Yukari's friend and understand her the best, but that's why she'd immediately catch on and tell Yukari to stop.
Which considering how she' Yukari's one friend, is probably the most likely person to talk Yukari out of her HSE plan.

>>44890814
Alice is gonna die if Anon even goes as far as giving her a massage, the femcel legacy lives on
man, Aya's fucked, living under Yukari's thumb, always worrying that a slight mistep may occasion in her eggs being thrown into a volcano...
damn

Hana paizuri

>>44893675
she's flat

Hana naizuri

>>44893680
That can be fixed with the cow spirit from Touhou 17.

>>44891520
It was time for Youmu to leave. She had seen everything.
>cooking the Mistress for dinner
kek, what a lovely retard

>>44892170
If Youmu was smarter and immoral, she'd dump Yuyuko off at the HSE so she can take a break.

>>44894216
50/50 chance of yuyuko either shutting it down or demanding a threesome with Yukari, although I don't think Yukari could handle both of her favorite people at once.
She'd either run away or melt into a submissive puddle.

>>44894357
>threesome
>Yukari melt into a submissive puddle
don't give the writefags ideas

>>44890814
Heh, top stuff as always.

>>44892170
Yuyuko would 100% sabatoge Yukari's plan for a laugh.

>>44892170
Poor Youmu would never last. The reversal of being pampered and served delicious meals would disarm her, while intimacy with a man would strike the finishing blow. Maybe she'll compete with Alice's scores in gohei swinging. At least Yuyuko would stand a chance since she'd overwork Anon with preparing dinner before he even gets a chance to offer her a bath. She also might not need to breathe so the incense finally jobs.
Even if I'm dead wrong I like your dork story and look forward to the next part.

>>44889812 (3/4—2)
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"You... like Mr. Anon?" My already red face was now scalding, my body trembling with sudden cold. One part was horrified that Chen had heard so openly about my developing feelings; the other was cold with the implications of the other things she heard. Though her big, silly smile and red cheeks showed she was much more focused on the first thing.

I growl, fuming, "Chen, why did you follow me?!"

"You like him!" She exclaimed, and, somehow, I'm even redder. How's that possible?!

"Yes, I do! Now why have you followed me, Chen?" My tone was loaded with the threat—meaning no fish snacks for a month. Even that didn't erase the sunshine from her face, and, laughing, she hugged me, her tails bobbing like crazy. My chest tightened, and as much as I tried to cling to this volcanic rage, I huffed, hugging her back and trying to contain my smile.

"I knew it! I knew it! Chen noticed it WAY back—oh, it's gonna be so nice! We'll have so much fun as a family! Yaay!!" She cheered to the moon, although embarrassment soon took over her face. "And, I... uh... I heard you and the goat lady speaking earlier, and it looked different from all the other customers—you looked happy... So I decided to investigate and, well, heheh... Sorry."

"Seriously, Chen?!" I hide how her words affected me, mainly the family part and—geez, Chen... A gap opens, and I sigh—this bakeneko knows how to get me with my guard down. “About the things you heard me and Tetsu talking—"

"You're going against Yukari, right?" She asked, and we exchanged looks for a moment, my shoulders dropping, the conversation we had recently and all her tears flooding my mind. I can't bring myself to lie to her face, so I quietly nodded. Chen's tails dropped, and it pained me to see how much untold hurt was reflected in her eyes. "She's breaking laws... I love her, Ran, I do, I miss when we were happy... but—" Her eyebrows creased, teary-eyed, but no tear fell, as iron came in the form of resolute words. "But... if she's being a baddie, she must be punished and corrected!" Resolve wavered, a nasty feeling locking words in her throat.

Gently, I caressed her cheeks, cleaning the accumulated tears from her eyes. "She's been a bad person, yes, and we cannot spare her from punishment just because we love her—but, Chen... deep in there, I know she still loves us too. She has been doing terrible things, and she'll be punished, yet the only way of making something good out of that punishment is to show that we are still here, willing to help and love her as long as she herself is willing to change, okay?" Frantically, Chen nodded, a reassured love in her eyes burning with hope.

I silently prayed to any God that might listen, softly kissing Chen's cheek, that Yukari—the person I love so much, despite everything she has done—can and would try to change, make amends, and return to being the person I admire with all my being...

Carrying Chen in my arms, I passed through the gap, going back home.

"Also, you're grounded." Doesn't mean she's off the hook. I felt satisfied with her look of shock.
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It's a Sunday, and Chen and Anon were foraging mushrooms on the fake shrine premises for tonight's stew. I watch from the kitchen, preparing tea and hearty snacks for the three of us, not an ounce of desire to hide the warm smile on my face, and, as Anon and Chen crawl inside a hollow tree trunk to 'get those sweet shrooms'—their words, not mine—my mind wanders to possible futures. Futures away from this cursed place, futures where those laughs as they struggle to get off from the trunk are the norm, not the exception.

I've been doing that an awful lot recently...

Excited, Chen goes to Anon—he pulled a big spider from his hair and tossed it away—and shows him the shrooms she got. Anon promptly brushes a particularly nasty insect from her clothes before hyping the mushrooms Chen got like they're made out of gold. I wonder if that giant smile on her face aches, if it makes her head dizzy to have so much fun...

... I wonder if Chen would like to have siblings.

I stopped all my movements with the intrusive thought, frowning. There's still three months before THOSE urges cloud my mind for six whole weeks, and am I already imaging? Sheesh…

As Tetsu said, I'm toast.

Though...

Heh, with a slight smile and red, l leave these thoughts behind. When things get better—when the sun shines above and not through a magic permeable cage roof—and he says: 'I am so happy'. Only then.

But now?

"Chen, Anon!" I call them, leaving the shrine with a food tray full to the brim with seasonal wonders—and a big bowl of fried tofu for myself. They get one glance at the tray, and it's like two bolts of lighting are darting towards me, and I have to be quick to get the tray away from their grubby hands. "Wash your hands first!"

They moan and protest, but go do just that, almost stumbling over each other, and I sit on the veranda, the wind blowing on my hair, smiling.

Only then…

>>44896242
Oh I'm not one of the writers here, I just in a bit late and though I might contribute some ideas to the thread.
Although I have thought of writing a Seija one part, but I don't have a solid enough idea of what she'd do.

What the fuck are these threads? larping? Poorly written headcanon?

>>44896396
shotgun blast of various spinoffs of a sequel to a fanfic

>>44896396
Okay. First there was a story on /jp/ called The Shrine Husband of Paradise, about Anon marrying Reimu and her turning into a violet abuser. Then there was the sequel/spinoff written by another writer, which takes places from the viewpoint of their daughter, Hana. The story paused due to the writer going on vacation, so people started to talk about a potential bad ending where Anon is captured by Yukari and forced me into prostitution due to he and his daughter abandoning Reimu in the main Hana story. These are the stories about that.

Amongst the sea of waifuposting, baiting, and 3am porn spam, it is a lesser known pastime of /jp/ known as writefagging. Sponaneous and self contained in a thread, but sometimes turns into it's own thing. >>44828419 is similar.

i'm just glad people are getting this shit out of their system here so that (hopefully) the main threads won't be flooded by more non-sequitur "god i hope hana beats up and rapes her father" posts when writeanon comes back

>>44896242
>she'd overwork Anon with preparing dinner before he even gets a chance to offer her a bath
Anon is experienced preparing banquets back during the happy days and for groups now

>>44896480
amen

>>44896411
>>44896442
So the bad writing is intentional? It looks like an ED article penned by monkeys hopped up on meth. Have fun anyway and thanks for the answer.

>>44895852
>promises Yuyuko unlimited, free food
>immediately have her as an ally
the hag wins again

>>44896585
yeah it's all just horny /jaypee/ certified schizophrenia with multiple authors

Honestly, I might just start a generic Reimu thread so Hanawriter can continue with his original story line.

>>44896710
Multiple Reimu or Yukari threads make the board better.

>>44896389
Don't worry about it. I wanted to bump the last Hana thread with stupid ways Anon could get around his promise to with Reimu. Now I'm gonna writefag about 2hus until I die or something. Just have fun with it and write whenever you feel like it.

>>44896839
>Now I'm gonna writefag about 2hus until I die or something.
are you literally me?

>>44896317
This damn cute fox is going to have to do her best if she's going to keep Marisa's, Aya's, and even Yukari's grubby hands away from Anon!

>>44896858
No, your pic is literally me. I thought the writing styles were different enough. What gave me away? This gives me a visceral shock everytime I see it.

>>44896710
Hanaboi said he'd start in the next HSE thread but probably tagged somehow, maybe with a trip or something.
Lets just be patient like we've been for the last week

>>44897021
... had a feeling?

For a building in the Human Village, the so-called Hakurei Shrine Experience reeked of youkai. Absolutely reeked. Patchouli's expressionless eyes swept across the interior from where she floated outside the front door. There was, just off to the side from the hallway that led to what could only be the reception desk, a room with a sign above it that proclaimed it as the waiting room, and it was there that the scent of youkai energies gathered the most. Tengu, intermixed with oni, and kappa and hermits and everything in-between until there was no telling just how many had frequented this establishment. But it was a lot, and that was the crux of the problem. Just what had seemingly half of Gensokyo's youkai population so addicted? Patchouli floated around the corner of the building, remarking that it was rather strangely shaped. The shapes it contained were more consistent with a replica of a building rather than something built to purpose, as if concessions had to be made to the outer design to fit whatever was going on inside around it.

There was a noise coming from the front door, and Patchouli spun around, then carefully floated to the corner of the building to see what it was. Surprisingly, it was a human. More interestingly, it was the Shrine Maiden. Wait, no...Not the Shrine Maiden. The face was just slightly different, the hair a very close, but not exact shade. That pin in her hair was something that Reimu would never wear. It was the Shrine Maiden's daughter. Someone that Patchouli had heard of, and possibly even seen in passing during the period, many years ago, when Reimu had still visited the Scarlet Devil Mansion, her husband and daughter in tow. Someone who, most curiously, was breathing far too heavily for standing still. Frowning, Patchouli twitched her fingers, activating a complicated spell that had taken more than a decade to put together. The study of emotional responses was still very much a work in process, but if researchers in the outside world had the genius of Patchouli Knowledge, the world would be far more advanced. Immediately, the Hakurei girl's body lit up in various colors, and Patchouli's mind whirled through combinations before coming to a wholly unexpected conclusion.

There were two primary emotions that the Hakurei girl (Hata? Hera?) was feeling. One was overwhelming guilt, and the other was incredible lust. It was a combination that Patchouli had yet to see, and it was made more mystifying by the way that the girl stared at the building in front of her. What could be so interesting? She took a step toward the building, hesitated, then turned and ran away, her head firmly aimed toward the ground. How very interesting. And now, Patchouli felt that she had to see it with her own eyes, so she wasted no more time in floating back around to the door and pushing it open.

The inside was cool, but well-lit and decorated in what seemed to be a tasteful way at a surface level. Pressing her hand to the decorations, Patchouli could feel that they were cheaply made. Representative of the whole building? Certainly not, considering that one of the energies that she could make out from inside was from a Bake-danuki, and they cared for quality. A concession. Spare the expense on the reception because the clientele won't care as long as the main attraction is fully furnished. And what of the main attraction? Patchouli's eyes swept toward the reception, which was up some steps and consisted of a large, sweeping desk that appeared to be made out of marble. Another twitch of her fingers, and a shift came over her eyes. Faux marble, as expected. You wouldn't get this much marble in Gensokyo. She cancelled the spell and floated toward the counter. A being sat there, her eyes full of contempt so clear that Patchouli didn't need a spell to confirm, though it changed to surprise when she spotted her. Her nine tails fell aimlessly, as if she had lost the strength to hold them proudly. She was Yakumo's shikigami, an extension of her will, yet the extension appeared to hate the situation she was in. "Shikigami." Patchouli murmured. "What is this place?"

The fox looked up at her, her expression verging between that same contempt and some sort of hope. Hope that Patchouli hadn't been drawn in like the others? Contempt for those who had? She seemed to be fighting a war within herself about what she would say, and the master's will clearly won, because the speech she gave was stilted, barely contained the disgust that the fox obviously felt, and seemed to cause her physical pain to say. At the very least, it answered several of Patchouli's further questions. 'Serve and relieve'? A joke. This was a place of debauchery. It was no wonder why Koakuma had felt so drawn to it. How could a succubus resist?

And yet, the magician in Patchouli had faltered. There was knowledge to be gained behind those doors. What, then, made this man so special? "Fox." Patchouli said. "Give me the shortest course."

>>44897089
>shikigami
>fox
Patchy, please...
detective Patchy's gonna mald at Yukari's barrier and incensers, those are crimes; and, hopefully, Anon will manage to make her take a fucking bath for once probably with promises of great tea or something
damn man, nicely written! Thanks for the piece!

>>44897068
So this is how it feels to be a PC-98 boss. Goddamn Hakurei miko with cheating detective powers making me reveal my secrets.

>>44897089
oh boy, she is in for a surprise

>>44896858
>>44897021
>this gives me a visceral shock everytime I see it.
same

>>44890248

Hana had put on some tea as was custom and Marisa took her seat in the kitchen, if she noticed the strange grooves in the floor leading to her father's room she made no mention of it. Hana threw open the storm shutters letting in fresh air and sunlight while dispelling some of the dust as the air flow rejuvenated the atmosphere of her home.

Marisa's easy going manner of speech felt amazing to hear after her roughly week and a half of torture, "Ahh~ its been way too long since I drank your tea you know? I was hoping you didn't sleep so much you forgot how to make it ze!"

Hana smiled for the first time in what felt like an eternity as she rebutted, "It's fine, making tea is like learning to fly, you never forget it." It didn't take long till the kettle whistled and the tea pot filled as the two girls danced around the youkai in the room.

Still, the tea was soon served with a plate of rice crackers, Hana's favorite snack. Hana took a sip simply enjoying the company and letting Marisa lead the conversation as she talked about nonsense like what little experiments she worked on and the time she almost got caught by that overly-dutiful maid.

Still she could tell something was troubling Marisa and while she knew exactly what the conversation would veer into she wasn't in any rush to interrupt her. Finally silence fell after awhile as the crackers were nibbled and tea finished off with only a, "Phew, I was a bit more peckish than I thought... I almost polished your share too ze~" to break the still.

A bit of seat shifting accompanied the girls as the mood grew a bit heavier and with a "So Hanarin..." Marisa's tone and expression grew serious. Though Hana could tell there was a soft edge to it like when her father tried breaking bad news to her and she wondered if that was just a universal thing adults did.

Marisa pushed a lock of her wild hair out of her eye and twiddled with her braid lightly, "I don't imagine there's much truth in what that shitty crow's paper blabbed about huh?" It was obvious even to Hana that Marisa didn't exactly want to brooch the subject, still, she knew it was coming and tried to keep up a straight face as she simply said, "No..."

Marisa nodded as the last wisps of her smile were gone, "I figured as much, Anon isn't..." it seemed that Marisa was struggling with something, "He... said as much when I tried breaking him out" Marisa's eyes glanced at her and Hana squirmed in her seat, "He's doing fine by the way! Err... He isn't exactly doing great or anything, but he's healthy and... and I'm sure he'd want to see you right away!"

Hana could hear Marisa's best intentions in her voice but Hana could only stare at the table keeping the memories from flooding her mind. Hana could feel her eyes growing red and swollen as the silence stretched, Marisa sputtered a bit, "B-but you know I'm sure your father would understand if you only could pass on a message to him and all! That place isn't the kind of place he'd want you going, I'm sure ze!"

Hana still didn't respond as her eyes face burned with shame as she felt the first of her tears fall and sniffed to keep her face decent. Hana could feel the panic in Marisa's voice as she tried recovering the situation, "Of course if uh... if you don't want to... err, so Hana! W-where have you been for the past few months anyways?! Err no ze... ummmm what I meant to say was uh..."

Hana looked up at the panicking witch as she waved her arms around trying to find any other thing to talk about, "Its alright Marisa-sensei..." Hana spoke up quietly with a trembling voice, "The truth is I don't know..." Marisa quieted down with an, "eh?" Hana continued, "It was when I came home from subduing a youkai out in the forest..."

Hana was careful with the details, she talked about how she came home and found the kitchen a wreck not too long after Yukari had threatened her with possible consequences for her actions in driving her mother and father apart. How she found that strange gap in her father's room, she even told her about how she saw Yukari.... doing things to him while she taunted her.

She talked about how she found herself in that strange building and wasn't allowed further till she put on the outfit, she talked about how she saw some strange blonde women walking out of where her father was and how she chased her only to be stopped by that barrier. Hana's tears started flowing in a greater volume as she spoke of what happened next, how she met her father and their reunion, how they talked about breaking him out and being a family again, how happy she was to see him again, and she spoke of how she tried breaking him out and busting her hands against that barrier in anger.

Even as Hana was she didn't bring up the other side of what happened, how could she tell the women that tried so earnestly to help while risking everything? No, not to Marisa of all people, so she left that part of the account blank, she knew she could never tell anyone.

>>44897477
>ze
anon...

>>44897513
Don't make me ze at you too

>>44897477
Jesus Christ, Marisa panicking almost made my cry alongside Hana, but out of embarrassment. I guess that's what someone becomes after inhaling mushroom fumes alone in the woods for an entire life, a fucking embarrassment. Marisa's children will hate her guts if she doesn't somehow accidentally abort them with a weird magic experiment. I'd seethe forever if I'd to have my reincarnation denied like that
Maribullying out of the way, thanks for the piece!

>>44897674
I think most of the children who come out of this will hate their parents because of just how negative the whole thing is
aya might be okay if her weird seven day plan works out, but marisa's children will eventually find out the truth about their conception and probably hate her, hana's going to have an incest rape baby so that's kind of over before it started, and even yukari only wants a child because she wants someone who will adore her without the need for magical servitude, which is already so far off what a child should be to a parent that there's absolutely no way in hell that that child will grow up well

>>44897693
Marisa's kids might be like Hana and run away for a bit, but learning the full story about Reimu and Anon might lead to forgiveness since Marisa actually seems to be a good person and Anon is extremely forgiving.
Charlene II Hakurei is destined to succeed her grandmother-sister-mother in making Reimu wonder where she went wrong.

>>44891520
2/2?
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"And then Alice-san flew past. I couldn't hear her well, but it sounded like she said 'her Shanghai was running'. It gave me quite the fright but that was the end of it." Youmu recounted her experience—poorly—to her Mistress, Saigyouji Yuyuko. Her retelling was full of stops, starts, and omissions of certain details. Yuyuko sat quietly across the table, sipping tea in between handfuls of gyoza and nodding to acknowledge her scatterbrained servant's account.

"So then," Yuyuko finally said, "What do you think of Yukari-chan's diorama?"

"Diorama?" Youmu paused and set down her chopsticks. "I didn't get a good feeling about it. The ladies there all looked happy, but it all felt a little off. And Ran-san wasn't anything like I remember. Do you know anything about it Yuyuko-sama?"

"So that's how it is." Yuyuko thumbed through the pamphlet Youmu brought back. The moment of silence ended when she abruptly set the brochure down. Yuyuko turned to the window with the moon in full view. A frown existed only for a second, "Hearts are fickle things, unbound by reason, inexorable and unpredictable. She's always had a poor grasp of that."

Confusion was clear on the half-phantom's face. "There's nothing we can do about it," Yuyuko placated. "I already knew a little about her buisness. Yukari-chan sent me a ticket for a 'limited access VIP' several months ago, but I didn't want to bankrupt her while she was still starting. But only limited access, I wonder why that could be the case~. No matter. You have tomorrow off but stay in the Netherworld. And clean your clothes well, Lunar Incense is hard to scrub out."

Youmu's face lit up like the sun. She promptly cleaned up the table and dishes with gusto. Yuyuko looked on her bubbly gardener with delight, so innocent to the sins of the world. This was not a task she could ever ask of her.
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Early evening the next day. Yuyuko walked with graced into the building shown on the brochure, ticket in hand. Youmu wasn't wrong, but she was still far too inexperienced to comprehend the scale of the full host of magics both new and ancient saturating the building down to the foundation. As befitting of a VIP, she would be catered to by the Proprietress herself.

"Ara Yuyuko! I was wondering if you would ever visit." Standing at the entrance before her was Yukari, a longtime friend of over a millennium. "Shall I walk you through? There's a lot I want to show you and—" Yukari trailed off, her excitement rapidly dwindling with a barely audible mutter: "That Viper…"

"That's no good Yukarin. You'll trouble me if you pop a vein like that~."

"I'm really sorry Yuyuko, there's just a… thorn that keeps pricking me. Could you come back later? It wounds me to waste your time coming out here, but I'll be more than happy to make it up to you. I just—I have to go!" Yukari hastily slid back into the gap.

"Ho~ But the night is still young. Such a shame to waste such a nice evening. Isn't that right, Yu-ka-ri?" Yuyuko trotted along past where she once stood and walked towards the miasma cloud radiating from the receptionists desk. "Hello again Ran. I'd like to use this and upgrade to a full access and schedule a course with the 'main attraction' if you would."

The weary fox set to work pulling out the correct forms, eyes glazed over with contempt. "Fill this out and follow behind me."

Yuyuko tagged along behind Ran and was led into a preposterously large closet. Its walls lined with thousands of miko outfits. Several minutes of traversing to the correct isle later Yuyuko was met with a plus-sized mockery of Reimu's outfit bearing her name on the tag, the shoulders and collar covered with dust. The outfit over was in the same neglected state, but smaller and bore the name Youmu. If she still had a beating heart still, she was sure it would've skipped a beat. "Excuse me for the poor care, I put priority to the more 'well used' uniforms," Ran said, brushing off the dust, "please use the changing room and wear this at all times while enjoying the attractions."

"If I must wear this, may I still keep my fan with me? You wouldn't separate a lady from her fan would you?" Yuyuko asked, an open eye peeking above her splayed fan.

The mask cracked, but only just. "Of course. It would be rude to deprive you of your personal effects. In any case, please enjoy your time until your number is called. You'll only have an hour wait at most."
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Ready and changed into the scratchy uniform, Yuyuko wondered about the waiting area and observed the various distractions with a closed fan in one hand, and several sticks of dango in the other. Exotic patrons as Youmu said, but that wasn't what she was here for. A hallway leading to the bathrooms also revealed a door labeled "STAFF ONLY". Oh dear, it seemed she forgot how to read. Must be age taking its toll. She couldn't call herself a friend if she didn't help Yukari with some stress testing.

>>44896839
It's my first time write fagging, so it isn't that polished

She had heard about the Hakurei Shrine Experience in those Tengu's worthless stacks of paper everybody loved so much. Apparently, that red and white's husband had abandoned her to play whore with the woman of Gensokyo.
Oh, how she hated the idea, at least that Miko's mood had worsend. She laughed at the thought, but so many people enjoying something made her duty bound as an Amanojaku to ruin it.

Seeing it in person gave a vibe closer to what the fairies described, a wonderfully Youkai~esq building in the middle of the human village. Of course, the only ones everybody overlooked would have the right idea about something. Now, how best to go about smashing it?

She smiled at the thought as she strode into the entrance, a blur of red and white running past her as she entered.

"Hello and wel-"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, I get this places deal; just tell me where I can get my costume, you shitty shikigami." She interrupted as she threw a handful of Yen at the fox.

"Ma-"

She ignored the yipping creature as she headed off into the dressing room, Seija had already begun undressing, unwrapping the ribbon around her waist and slipping, then kicking off her dress as she entered into the endless row of red and white, leaving her dress behind on the floor.

"Red and white, Kasen, Suika Ibuki, red and white, red and white, Ran Yakumo," Seija spoke, reading the names of the outfits and dismissing them, increasingly annoyed as she went along through the isles.

"All this red and white! No white and red! No Seija! That damned gap hag, she didn't think I'd ever come here, did she! While I'll show her." Seija complained as she snatched a hakurei costume off the clothes rack, inverting the colors to blue and black.

Throwing on a costume even though it barely covered anything worth talking about.

Exiting the room, she was greeted by an annoyed looking fox in a dress. "Miss Kijin, you cannot assault the staff, if you continue I'll have to ask you to leave. Now, what package would you like."

"Youkai attack while shopping now get out of my way," Seija answered thoughtlessly.

Handing her a ticket, the orange hag said. "Please, take a seat and wait your turn."

Flipping her off, Seija flipped the ticket, turning it into the first in line, and handed it back. "There, it's my turn." Ignoring the paper pusher's yip of protest as she walked past her into the room behind her.

Exiting the gap upside down Seija's head hit the floor, followed by her swiftly falling on her face. "Fuck, ow!" She exclaimed before dusting off her inverted miko costume and looking around.

She had exited a facade of the Hakurei Shrine experience and into a replica of the village's central market, rainbow banners shining high and floating listlessly as the empty market square stood.

"Fucking creepy. I bet the hag was too cheap to hire any actors." Walking through the aisle stalls, she looked around for Anon. That annoyingly kind bastard had ruined the Hakurei shrine for her, there's no fun in tormenting people who don't react.

Spotting the man of the hour, she smiled earnestly. Closing in slowly she could see him, making inane comments to himself and pretending to shop, talking to faux manakins of storekeepers as she closed in.

Lurching forward, she grabbed his hand and took it in hers as he tried to grab an apple. "Heya Anon! what's my least favorite party pooper doing here all alone."

His shoulders shot up in surprise, lowering as a strained smile came onto his face. "Hi ho-"

"Seija, S E I J A, for you Gaijin." She interrupted... actually, now that she thought about it. "Where do humans have green skin?"

"Uh, wh-"

"Whatever, it's probably not important let's get going." She dismissed, dragging Anon by the hand.

"uh, Where are we going, h- Seija."

"The shrine, I'm hungry. Where else would I go?" She answered, looking up at Anon as they walked towards the faux shrine grounds.

>>44897919
Ran abuse detected, prepare to have your balls inverted and your rectum invaded
it was nice man, everyone starts from zero—and it was much better polished than anything I wrote at the beginning—, and it's only up from there
also
>youkai attack package
cool new take on the packages, no one wrote about anything but the shrine experience until now

>>44897833
>She couldn't call herself a friend if she didn't help Yukari with some stress testing
what the FUCK is her plan?

>>44897919
I like it, feels very Seija-like to steal someone else's outfit and force Ran into letting her go first.
As for the writing itself, it's more or less fine, but just make sure you double check the punctuation. Sound the line out in your head as if you were actually saying it and feel where you might pause or take a breath.
For example: >Youkai attack while shopping. Now, get out of my way.

>>44897833
I can't believe that Yuyuko is about eat through the Kappa's entire pantry

>>44897919
I like it. Makes sense for Seija to go more violent than the other 'hus. The irony of wanting to destroy the HSE in order to ruin everyone's fun is perfect.
As far as your writing, it's fine enough, better than my first. Practice makes perfect. Stick your prompt in a word processor like Word or Libre and read the whole thing from the beginning before posting. Yeah, this isn't English class, but dotting "i"s and crossing "t"s go a long way towards flow and immersion. It also helps to cut down redundant details and fit the character limit.
>Closing in slowly she could see him... talking to faux manakins of storekeepers as she closed in.
You can remove one instance of "closing in" from this sentence without removing detail.

>>44898240
The other packages were something I haven't even thought about till now. So it is nice, maybe I'll expand on it sometime

>>44897833
>The outfit over was in the same neglected state, but smaller and bore the name Youmu. If she still had a beating heart still, she was sure it would've skipped a beat.
Yukari is such a lewd hag

>>44897919
Part 2/2
Forgot to label part 1
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"Ow, Fuck!" Seija had, for the fourth time this day, found herself exiting a gap upside down.

"Are you okay!" Anon exclaimed as he reached downwards to help her up.

"Yeah, yeah, blame that shitty fucking gap hag," Seija cursed, flipping her middle finger at the fake shrine's entrance as she got to her feet.
"Now, get me something to eat. My stomach's killing me."

"Don't worry, I'll have the tea out in a bit. What do you want to eat."

"Human," Seija answered flatly

"Well.. I'll see what we have, be back in a bit."

"And triple the size of whatever you normally make. I'm hungry!" Seija yelled she enjoyed her semi-nomadic lifestyle, but she would've preferred larger and more regular meals.

Sitting at the table, Seija took a long breath before gaging. "Geeze, what's with this shitty air. Feels like I'm about to vomit."

That fake Youkai probably had something to do with it. Yeah, she put on that big bad Youkai act, but when it came down to it, she didn't have the guts of a real Youkai like Seija had.
That was the problem with witches and all of these newbies. Those Tengu may be paper pushers, but they were right about some things, especially that Hatatae.

"I'm sorry, but we don't have any human on hand. How about some beef instead." Anon apologizes as he returns from the kitchen with tea in hand.

"Fine." She nodded. Yukari may be skimping on the budget here, but at least some humans knew their place. Sipping her tea, she wondered if Shinmy had come here yet. The food was pretty cheap, and she did see a costume labeled for her in the dressing room. She was almost certain those fools from the grassroots movement had visited before, even if it was only that pathetic werewolf. What a terrible Youkai, even by half-n-half standards.

Real Youkai took what they wanted.
They hunted humans instead of eating the testicles and processed gunk gappy fed them.

Ugh, thinking about that didn't improve her stomach.
What was that purple hag doing, Burning garbage?

"Dinner's served," Anon announces as he leaves the kitchen, a large bowl of beef, vegetables, and rice in hand.

"Finally, I feel like shit," Seija complained, grabbing the bowl and pulling it towards herself.
"Here, you can have the gross shit," Seija said, flicking a carrot toward Anon's plate.

"Thank you," he said, with that annoying ass smile. Honestly, she hated this guy; he was the sort of person to accept everything that happened to him and never stand up for himself.

"So what'd you do to end up here?"

"Huh?"

"Let me be more clear, how'd you end up as the chief bitches personal fuck toy."

"You seem to be mis-"

"Yeah, yeah, I read Bunbunmaru as well." She said dismissively, shoving a handful of beef and rice into her mouth.
"But let's face it, your too much too much of a chicken shit human to stand up to anyone, much less granny red and white."

She could see the sweat drip from his brow. "Listen, Seija, I don't want any trouble."

"Yeah, and I want to ruin someone's day, sometimes you get what you want, but I'm an Amanokaju. I TAKE what I want." She flicked a broccoli at him.

That shitty smell had only gotten worse as their conversation had gone on, she definitely wasn't hungry anymore, but she wasn't going to pass up free food.

"So let me guess you-" She gagged in the air.
"What the fuck is that shitty smell!" She gagged again.

"Seija, are you okay?" Anon says, getting up from his seat

Seija heaved as Anon approached her. It probably hadn't been a good idea to eat all of that beef when her stomach hurt.

"Sei-" Seija heaved, then expelled the contents of the dinner she had shoved down her throat without even chewing.
Before she could register what Anon had said, she blacked out and fell onto him.
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Task failed successfully! Seija has ruined more than one person's day and covered someone in Vomit.
Can nothing, other than herself, stop this vile Amanajaku!?
I chose Seija due to her being very Youkai-esq-Youkai, which there aren't many 2Hu's which are, other than her Mystia, and Tsukasa, in order to show how they've changed and how Yukari has affected the political landscape of Gensokyo in the intervening years, with her no longer actively gaping humans and replacing them with a food ration. the whole process kills less outsiders overall and is partially a response to outside tech developments.
Despite Yukari liking to present herself as one of them, politically she's always opposed to them in cannon, with her probably being the one who wrote the spell card rules and all. I think it's important to show some "good" she's done to highlight how big of a fuckup the HSE is.

>>44898912
>They hunted humans instead of eating the testicles
>eating the testicles
>testicles
wat

>>44898950
Kappa eat testicles, it's implied in WaHH as a gag, and I thought it was funny enough to include as something Seija would think about.

>>44898959
>love cucumber
>eat testicles
Z-ZUN?!

>>44898943
Its pretty funny seeing Seija being affected by the incense in the opposite manner. I wonder if Yukari will be putting up a 'no amanojaku' sign in the future

(1/1)
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The boring things about espionage? The wait and the watch.

I yawn, eyes on the Human Village in the distance, lying on my spork and eating tree bark. Sometimes wild animals come to look at me—they make good snacks but hardly help with the boredom.

Why Okina thinks this is the best use of my abilities is beyond me—or maybe she has a grand plan in mind? I ponder for the umpteenth time, finalizing the train of thought with a sigh when nothing comes to mind.

My ear contracts, and I grin slightly, moving my eyes to the side. Oh? Calmly, I move from lying to squatting on the spork, awaiting.

From the foliage above comes someone, landing on a tree branch with clear experience. Monkey tail, that weird bo staff... I snicker lightly as we stare at each other, 20 feet apart. She smiles carefree, "Yo! It's me—"

"Son Biten, I know you." I wonder how she found me... Maybe one of the monkeys I ate relayed information before meeting its end? Probably. "Gensokyo is neutral ground."

"Don't need to say it twice. Just wanted to talk a bit." Her gaze moves into the distance, towards the HSE, and it makes me frown the way she bites her lower lip before our eyes meet again. "Someone told me you go there occasionally—how long can you last with Anon? I finally managed an hour last week, but am working to improve it~"

"Go to the point, you horny monkey."

She laughed, but there was pressure in the air; "Oh? Ashamed? You last just a little? Tiny energy to match a tiny body." Mockery like that would be met with her head getting eaten in the Netherworld, but I simply scoff. Neutral ground. "I like that place, ya know? I can get pampered, freaky, lovey-dovey—much better than anything back in the Netherworld—and I don't want it gone until I'm satisfied. However, Yachie-san got wind Okina isn’t happy with the HSE because her legs don't work, and so she can't have sex—thus, she wants to end everyone's fun." Biten looks anything but happy.

I laugh, motioning my head and connecting the dots. Info got to Yachie—likely through Yukari—; Yachie, in all her wisdom, shared it with the monkey, then the monkey went bananas because her fun in the rape dungeon might be put to an end, and here we are now. Probably am missing something, but that doesn't matter: independently on what happens here—me or Biten attack each other—a gang war breaks out in the Netherworld, and I'll have to leave the investigation to deal with it.

This is Yukari's plan to get rid of me? Keh-heh-heh... Smart.

... I feel the back of my neck sweating. I have to leave and relay this to Okina, fast. Yukari is inviting us to a match she has total advantage on—we cannot just break out a fight in the Human Village, that would involve the Hakurei Miko, and NO ONE wants that; trying to talk to Yukari without concrete evidence of her crimes would be like talking to a brick wall and time, as it's apparent with the monkey staring a hole through me, is short—, so I have to defuse this and leave. Fuck...

The monkey's eyes narrow. She may be dumb, but a resident of the Animal Realm who cannot recognize anxiety is not surviving.

"What's with all these rumors? Are you dumb?" I raise an eyebrow like she has just spewed trash. "You don't know Okina—she might have no use of the legs, but she fucks like a rabbit—not a Moonie, though—and she's even trying to get herself some leisure time to test drive Anon. If you read those rumors in the Bunbunmaru and believed them, go ahead and kill yourself—there's no hope for you." I giggle, veiling my tension. Sure, I just threw Okina under the bus, but she'll have to live with it; I don't have much better to grasp here.

Son Biten frowns but dismisses the provocation, searching for something in my eyes. She finds perfectly faked annoyance. "What are you doing here, anyway?" In the middle of nowhere, with a view to the HSE.

"I'm relaxing, awaiting nightfall—I like to fuck Anon when he's tired and weary—It's when he's the most submissive," I show rows of pointy teeth, faking a shiver of excitement. Biten looks weirded out, a 'huh' escaping her. "What? You prefer when he manhandles you, presses you against a wall, and fucks you until even your tail feels limp?" She bites her lip—bait taken. Disgusted, I pull some Yen and throw at her, the monkey catching with ease, eyes puzzled. "Go get your pussy blasted and leave me alone, bottom freak."

She analyzes me before shrugging; "Heh, your loss." And flies away.

I wait until she disappears on the horizon before releasing the breath frozen in my throat, sitting and massaging my nose bridge.

... That was close, and I had to lie about Okina. The monkey will probably relay that to Yachie, who’ll then do the same to Yukari. I've put Okina against the wall to prevent a gang war, and now she has to show up to the HSE sooner or later, or suspicions might rise—fuck...

I wonder if this was Yukari's plan from the very start.

Shaken and stone-faced, I leave to tell Okina about this development.

>>44899064
Seeing Okina there is gonna be fun, the pervert goddess herself.
I imagine she wouldn't actually hurt Anon though, she is a Kami-Buddah-Divine spirit and with her knowledge of perverted and sexual acts I imagine she'd be able to pin Anon's preferences down perfectly and have an enjoyable time for both for as long as possible.
That'd also be pretty funny in comparison to how Yukari's visits go.

>>44897833
3/4 pacing is not my strongsuit
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Colored arrows adorned the plain grey brick walls, a complete contrast to the opulent lobby and waiting rooms. Staff lounge, warehouse, kitchen, and maintenance labeled each. While tempting to inspect their kitchen, maintenance would be the best place to check before anyone spotted her. Yuyuko floated down the path in silence, the tingling of incense growing stronger. Ignoring the "AUTHORIZED PERSONNEL ONLY" and "LEVEL C PPE REQUIRED" signs she slipped into a cramped maintenance tunnel sized for Kappa. The stench of incense was palpable, and the sudden increase of barriers and reinforcement on every surface screamed that she was close to the heart of the building.

Finally she found a source, a censer sat burning in front of what looked to be a ventilation duct and bare drywall. No doubt the other side of that was where the 'Main Attraction' was located. Gingerly lifting the lid her senses were assaulted with the acrid fumes building up inside. Just as she thought. Lunar Incense of a taboo recreational variety. Laced with drugs, charming magic, and potent enough to leak outside and cling to Youmu's clothes. The sticks could last years of constant burning, and only the barest nub had burnt off in the bottom of this one.

Yuyuko opened her fan to clear the haze and drew a stick of her own hidden in folds of paper. She'll have to chide Yukari later for her poor tastes, and more. The kappa engineered censer auto ignited the substitute and she moved on. It pained her to use the ones she stole from the Lunar Capital here, but she had no choice. It would be found out otherwise and this erotic kind was designed to be indistinguishable from the normal goods. Along the way Yuyuko noticed a white panel. Clicking it open revealed it to be an access panel to restock the refrigerator from the outside. Clever, she thought as she plucked and inhaled the last dozen manju buns from within.

When all censers were replaced, relief overcame Yuyuko as she didn't have to use all of what she brought. At least what she replaced them with is much more tasteful. Yet the fumes and traces of magic from the old set will linger in the vents for a good few months, albeit with severely decreased potency and shouldn't drive anyone to lunacy or abandon reason anymore. Chances are this place won't last that long with how many conspire to tear it down. Perhaps faster with Okina involved: 'Viper' could only refer to one person after all. When it comes crashing down there will be no shortage of animals wanting to tear her apart. Yukari doesn't deserve that, she's just misguided and misunderstood and needs her friends to help set her on the right path. It would help a lot if she HAD more friends, since she only has her and that aloof Oni.

Yukari wouldn't be doing this unless she was in a lot of pain herself. Yuyuko knew there's more to it than the just the pretext, there must be some deeper reason, one Yukari holds close to her heart. It's going to take more than a long and stern chat, and while it stung to abuse her trust and friendship like this, if it's to stop her from acting weirder than normal and return her to her old happy self then it will be worth it. Because that's what friends are for.

That aside, she still had some time left before her number gets called. Apart from fixing Yukari's taste in incense and inspecting the inside of the room later she did what she came here for.

"Hey! Patrons aren't supposed to be back here!" Called a diminutive voice shortly after Yuyuko emerged from the maintenance tunnel. Standing there was a kappa clad in a respirator and holding what looked like a basket of vegetables.

"Oh? It seems I've gotten lost in this strange place. Leads you around and around doesn't it? Could you be a dear and help me? The floor layout is incredibly troublesome."

"Okay, see those lines on the wall? Follow them back, don't follow the red or blue ones until you pass—you know what I'll just get security…"

Well she was rude, that manner-less Wolf Tengu had no idea how to treat a lady. Yuyuko sat back in the lobby biding her time. The dog who felt her up was ranting at the mentally absent kitsune for 'breach of protocol' among other things. When that wrapped up Ran pinched the bridge of her nose and gave the departing wolf a deathly glare.

"Normally you would be banned and escorted off premises, but as one of Yukari-sama's VIPs you'll be let off with a verbal warning just this once. You didn't happen to do anything back there did you?"

"Me? My I would never. A quick peek is all," Yuyuko clarified, once more with her fan splayed.

Ran sighed, her tails relaxing down behind her. "Good. Very good. Now it's about time for your turn to be called. Please behave yourself when inside of the attraction," her voice cheery spoke. The tinges of a smile formed, yet doubt still clung on.

"No promises. Though I am quite famished."

At last her number came up, and she was called to enter.

>>44899119
Seeing Yuyuko's bias, when it comes to that rotten gap hag who everybody hates, is hilarious!
Espicallt with her either counting Suika or Kasen as one of Yukari's friends, hilarious!
I hope the gappy has to live in exile in yagukokuro for a couple of decades if she doesn't end up in the outside word.
Maybe Youki is the one who'll impregnate her in the end, who knows?

>>44899119
It's nice something more slow to balance the quicker paced storylines, yours and the Patchy one fill that niche well. Thanks for writing it!

>>44899064
it's really interesting seeing how you write toutetsu compared to how I imagined her when I wrote >>44838354 but I really enjoy it because I'd never have been able to come up with a halfway coherent plot for this sort of story
looking forward to the rest!

>>44899064
top quality stuff, biten is such a lewd monkey

>>44899162
Anon got into this mess by being too docile. Youki would immediately "No way, hag" her and she'd seethe at all of Anon's descendants.

>>44899537
Anon is sadly just a normal human. Youki has the power to back up the, 'no way, hag' and have his loved ones and him live after

>>44886659

Yukari left the faux shrine through her gap after snagging a quick after hours session. That crow may be reserving this weeks nights but its nothing a bit of barrier manipulation can't make up for. She already had the framework for slowing time there, so making its effects a bit more extreme allowed for some quality time to be spent.

Why she even lasted a full 4 minutes and 23.89 seconds longer this time, breaking her old record. Yukari felt like a cat on the prowl, high and mighty with nothing but her grace and wits to thank for it.

Why she even made sure endure the intense sensations to make sure every drop ended up where it needed! Eirin didn't know a thing of what she was talking about, Yukari was as fertile as volcanic ash and she would prove it!

With a fist raised in the air, something she's been enjoying doing as it made her feel like a young youkai again, she opened a gap straight onto the nearly vanished path of the youkai mountain and stepped out.

Before her was a deserted mountain peak bathed in the filtered moonlight of the cloud covered sky. If she was human it'd be almost pitch black but to her the light was just enough to read to a book.

She could feel the energy surrounding the peak of the mountain, a barrier one could say. She could, with enough time, break through it but that would be rude and not worth the time it'd take. This barrier was meant to be entered after all and while it was convoluted to enter without the owner's permission one of Yukari's talents could practically feel the twisting path.

She walked forward, parasol in one hand and fan in the other while her white dress almost dragged in the mud. Though with a bit of fudging the barrier between clean and muddy clothes none of the moist earth that touched it stuck to it or her high heels.

She got in without much fuss, and the ground became firm again as the tempature was cool but much warmer than it was outside. Even the clouds were spare and the moonlight bright and illuminating.

She heard it then, a silent leap from the brush and swoop from the sky. Ah, her guard pets were as efficient as ever... Her parasol caught the birds talons and didn't let go, causing it to panic as it squawked. The tigers claws were parried by her fan and its jaws failed to close on anything of substance.

A light tap to its nose caused it to yowl as her hand struck out in blinding speeds. She heard another sound, feet landing beyond the treeline and a clear feminine voice calling out, "Houso, Kanda. Thats enough, thank you."

Yukari let go of the eagle's claws and let the tiger bound back with soft smile on her face. Yukari called out, "Kasen-san, I'm glad you were still up at this hour. I was hoping to talk about a most distressing situation~"


Kasen sat across from Yukari at the rather spartan table in her 'dojo's' den. Tasteful decorations of poetry, natural scenery, and archaic decorations meant to inspire and focus the mind were arranged with a delicate touch.

Tea steamed on the table between them as they sipped at it. Yukari really did find Kasen refreshing, even though they may have disagreements about this and that. She really did value her and regarded it as a shame that Kasen was more interested in the goings on of celestials rather than Gensokyo at large.

Knowing that if any one of the sages would be understanding of her plight she came to Kasen. "My my, I see that your pets are as active as ever. They seem to be as playful as when you first adopted them~"

Kasen sipped at her tea, her own face was neutral but showed a tiredness, "proper discipline and diet does wonders for them, as well I'm quite confident in my tending" Kasen accepted the compliment without much of a reaction, "still I don't believe you would come here to play with my guards, please speak."

Ah, there it was. That delightful forwardness with just enough politeness. "I'm sure you're rather tuckered out, but the matter of our mutual friends is one I couldn't put off any longer."

A wistful smile formed on Yukari's face as her eyes showed a trace of sadness, "it seems my plans to reform that wayward miko and her misguided husband have simply garnered too much resentment from parties that wish to see them in constant turmoil"

Kasen's face was clear disbelief, "So you come to complain that your sick joke of a counciling center has recieved its rightful condemnation...? I didn't think that even you lacked such shame"

Hurt was what Yukari was, or would've been if she didn't see her reaction coming from a mile away. Yukari sighed as a pout surfaced, "I would've thought that surely you of all people would see the ingenious of my plan, you were close friends of both were you not?"

Sighing, Kasen replied, "indeed I was, I was one of the last to let her be after it was clear she didn't wish to change. Though if you believe I'd give you blessing or act as a mediary I'm afraid you're mistaken."

>>44900150
>Eirin didn't know a thing of what she was talking about
the cope is unbelieavable, holy kek
Yukari ready to whip out the 3tb of freaky oni-like sex Kasen had with Anon and ultimately destroy Okina's opposition, or dig an even deeper grave for herself

>>44900150

Yukari smiled again with an affable tone, "no of course not, I'm aware of Ibarakasen's unwavering stance on such matters. There's no way a hermit whose clawed her way up from the influence of her own nature would condone such behavior."

Yukari continued without waiting for a response, "of course even one such as you must admit the effectiveness of my regime, Reimu is stressed and without emotional release as what she's taken for granted is now gone from her grasp while Anon surely is missing the old life he had of seeing his daughter grow"

Unamused the oni responded, "that is too much like you, you only see the results and care little of the methods you employ or who you trample over. Do you really believe destroying Anon's soul would make him love her again?"

She felt a true smile coming now, "that is where you're mistaken, I don't intend to isolate him from the world, to destroy his kind soul, nor even to make him entirely dependent on Reimu again." She shook her head slowly, "No my goal is to renew both of their spirits and restore them, but something must be sacrificed in order to do so... I believe you know that better than most."

Yukari closed her eyes in faux disappointment, resting her head on her gloved hand before opening an eye. Kasen's brow wrinkled and Yukari knew Kasen was where she wanted her, "leaving behind my old self is not the same thing and you know it."

Without breaking stride Yukari rebutted, 'No it's not, but all good things must come with sacrifice. In order to fix Reimu temporary measures, even if extreme, must be taken. That is something you surely figured out as well, yes?"

The self-proclaimed oni didn't show any taste for her words but she didn't openly disagree either. Yukari pressed onwards, "of course this rehabilitation won't be complete with just this, I believe you know me better than to believe this is the only thing I have in store..."

Sipping her tea Yukari let her words hover, "no, I must change Anon as well to ensure that things don't just go back to the way they were. That is where I believe you come in, and the purpose of my visit..." Kasen's ears practically perked up, "My solution is you, Ibarakasen. Specifically the training and mental fortitude you can provide"

For a second Yukari saw her eyes widen, "You two are close after all and he trusts you like few others, why Ran says she admires the dedication you show in keeping his spirits up every week!"

Kasen's eyes glanced around before they seemed to force themselves back to the situation at hand, "Y-yes of course, the situation you have him in is terrible! It's my job to help him through these terrible times as a sage and an old friend!"

Yukari's hands clapped, "Yes, most certainly! You are the cornerstone of my plan to reform him for a reason! You see, before he can be released and my plan completed I would need you to teach him the arts of being a hermit in mind and body so he won't ever be destroyed like that again!"

Kasen thought for a moment, "mind and body you say...?"

Yukari's smile became natural now, "indeed, you're my first choice in this matter, of course! I do hope you'd accept this role, after all I've been practically hounded by Seiga to release him to her, she's even gone so far as to offer vast wealth in exchange for bringing him to the mausoleum!"

Yukari couldn't help but notice how Kasen's face showed signs of indecision, "of course Seiga doesn't have the rapport with him like you do... no, in my mind you are truly the linchpin that holds Anon's future and happiness! To women such as us what's a few years of devoting our lives to training another for centuries of happiness?"


Yukari left through the exit into the muddy mountainside before quickly stepping through the gap back to her home on the boundary. She felt in her element despite practically feeling that horny hermit's droll on her sleeve.

It didn't take too long to get her too agree after that, simply framing a question the right way could make all the difference in the world. A bit of bait didn't hurt either and it was clear that the bait Yukari had avaliable was potent indeed, and a vip ticket didn't hurt either.

She breathed in the fresh air outside her home, as she opened the large door. Maybe sooner rather than later she'd truly get Kasen to come around to her way of thinking, but for now she'd settle for her taking her side for today.

After manipulating the barrier of an empty bath with a full bath she stripped off manually and lowered herself into the hot water. It may not be easy shepherding those lesser than her and reaching a hand out to your peers but it was something she had to do.

For she was Yakumo Yukari...

>>44900352
If you told me Yukari was secretly manipulating the barrier between Kasen and Hammer's Kasen I wouldn't question it. That sneaky devil...

>>44900352
that's an interesting addition, Anon getting trained in mental fortitude by Kasen, and although she jumps his dick, it must be nice to have more fleeting glimpses of his old life back at arms reach.

>>44900352
KASEN YOU SLUT!
SHAME!
DIVINE PUNISHMENT FOR YOU!

>>44900509
could've been avoided had she not gotten addicted to Human cock

>>44900587
>>44900378
>>44900352
Why does this artist make such slutty Kasens

>>44890814
On her second night, the attractions were all abandoned. It seemed the owner was aware that Aya had her eyes set on the shrine and decided to cut costs where she could. It was either that or another vicious mind game. No matter, because that haughty gap hag wouldn’t know what Aya’s real goal was. Plus, this meant more time to spend with Anon, which suit her just fine.

Approaching the shrine grounds, Aya noticed that the courtyard was very well kept. Not a leaf or speck of dirt out of place. As much as the main building looked like the real deal, the little bits of debris actually FELT like the real shrine. Then again, those were times before Anon came around and picked up where the little miko slacked off. Ah, those were the days~.

Aya was snapped out of her nostalgic musings when the shrine husband came out of the main building to greet her. Maybe her premature departure last night really did work. He had a great smile on his face, almost as if he really was happy to see her. The artificial lights might have brightened up his smile, but his eyes told a different story. Still the same as ever.

“Hello, honey! You’re home early!” So this is the scenario now that her “shrine maiden duties” were gone?

“Hello Anon! Wonderful weather, isn’t it? So, what’s got you so eager to see me again?”

“Ah, I just thought it would be a refreshing change of pace. Speaking of, would care to take a walk around the grounds with me?” Weighing her physical and mental exhaustion, the latter won out. It would probably do her some good to stretch her legs after staying cooped up all day.

“That sounds lovely. First, I’ll make some tea for us. Then we can go. But you stay outside, I think you’ll need every second with how often you spend the day indoors.” Even if it wasn’t real sunlight, getting him out of that house had to be good. Heading in on her own, the tengu prepared the laced drink, taking all the necessary extra steps to throw off any voyeurs. Stepping outside with two warm cups, the air was a bit chilly. It felt like autumn, making the tengu resent her outfit’s extra exposure to the elements.

“Here you go Anon, a drink just for you!” It was a sweet tea blend, flavored with tea olive leaves. She was dead-set on erasing that her first set of tea from Anon’s mind. A quiet stroll and a hiddem pill should take care of that, among other things.

Taking a leisurely pace, Aya enjoyed holding hands with Anon as the air brought out his warmth. It was a little embarrassing to be held so firmly, but she quickly remembered what they did a few days ago. Otherwise, the walk was fairly short, just a trip around the perimeter as Aya saw the recreations of the altar, warehouse and even the donation box. Looking inside, the tengu was surprised to find that people actually left money inside, more than she ever saw at the Hakurei Shrine. Maybe Reimu would have more luck collecting followers if she moved in here.

Ending their little trip at the veranda, Aya was content to sit down and relax. However, Anon started to become restless. His hand was fidgeting around Aya’s as if he didn’t know what to do. “Just give me a minute and I’ll get started on lunch, dear. I’m sure you’re hungry by now.”

Once again, the pill worked. His meal preparations should give her enough time to think of her next action. He seemed very eager to please today, so maybe it would be in both of their favors to give him a break. After she had a proper meal, of course.

She was surprised to see Anon serve simmered buri and daikon, remembering that it wasn’t actually autumn. But was it winter outside? Seeing the look of worry of Anon’s face, the tengu began to eat before she could fully offend her host, simply attributing the fish to the gap youkai’s myriad of connections. Whether or not the fish was real, it was rich and flavorful, enough to make the tengu forget her worries for just a moment. Wanting to thank Anon without taking a break from her food, Aya simply flashed a smile as she devoured her bowl. Satisfied, the shrine husband joined her.

For the rest of the “day,” Aya sat on the veranda with Anon, letting her food digest and amusing Anon with stories of misadventures the tengu on the mountain ran into. Of course, she may have exaggerated a few details about how many times she saved the white wolves from berserk oni, but he didn’t seem to mind. She never appreciated how liberating it was to simply tell a story to someone and have them listen without a hidden threat.

Once "night” fell, the tengu prepared to leave once more. This time, the human helped her pack her things and sent her off with a much quieter, but whole goodbye.

Washing off in the HSE facilities and returning to her own clothes, Aya passed by the attending kitsune, her hints of disgust replaced with suspicion. Aya simply returned a smile and set off back home. She had to finish writing Yakumo's lies.

(Part 22)

>>44900594
That's just how Hammer do. Just be glad we only have that Kasen and not Ran, or both. If it were Hammer's Ran, Anon would be dead by day two.

>>44898074
That's kind of funny since I only used it here for a joke, Seija chooses it out of contrarianism, but due to that same logic, she can't attack Anon.
Although she wouldn't have attacked Anon anyways since her understanding of him and Reimu's relationship has her seeing him as just some random human Reimu kidnapped and raped.
>>44900594
There's no such thing as a non-slutty Oni, expect for Yugi of course, she's a kissless virgin.

>>44900601
I can't believe Aya is resorting to drugging anon to get him to love her. Ran pay attention so that your man isn't stolen from you!

>>44900594
Better question is: why did Hammer's Kasen show up in normal Gensokyo?

>>44902860
I sorta just wrote it as a joke. I wasn't expecting people to really integrate it into the greater story.

>>44902949
Oh ye of little faith.
Don't you know what you've unleashed?
Anon's pelvis will never be safe unless Yukari is stopped!

>>44840553
"You're certain of those numbers?"

"Of course I am, Reisen. The real amount is likely higher, these are the ones that came to this for treatment. The real number is likely higher." Eirin said as she tried to give focus on the documents and charts she made over the last few weeks and wrote something down. Eientei had seen an outbreak of activity recently. But it wasn't any sickness, but rather many women seeking treatment for the early stages of pregnancies. Eirin has recently confirmed her suspicions that it was all related to that place, but that only worried Reisen even more. Eirin turned around to her assistant. "We'll devote more resources on prenatal care. Even with flu season coming up, we can deal with our current and future cases without issue" Future cases? So the doctor knew something Reisen did not.

Reisen fretted. This was all so wrong. Anon had fathered an entirely new generation without any knowledge, and there where more on the way. It was a disaster in the making, and if Anon found out it would break him. Reisen tried to find the best way to address her concerns to the stony doctor. "What are your plans for dealing for the fallout of this? The husband of the shrine maiden fathering so many children with so many women? Won't it end up blowing up?"

Eirin flipped through some charts, this was her way of not paying attention to conversations she found stupid, Reisen noted. "We are a hospital. We treat them for their pregnancy, not help them with their poor life choices. Any controversies that result from this are left to other people to navigate"

Reisen nodded. She should have expected an answer like that. "But there's miss Hakurei. If she finds out what happened she might blame us"

Eirin paused her busywork and turned to look at Reisen again, her expression softening. "She has never breached the walls to that place and does not know of our involvement. Even if she were to get the information in her typical aggressive manner, Eientei has defences in place to defend against intruders. You know all of this. She's in no state to be a danger to us" Reisen thought back to the last time she saw Reimu as she went on her rounds in the village. The haggard miko was drifting through the market like a ghost, haunting everyone with her presence until she had scrounged up food and left. Reimu seemed hardly be able to keep it together, much less launch an assault on Eientei.

"You need to look into this as an opportunity. A chance to study reproduction between human and youkai, something that was incredibly rare. This is an entirely field, and we have a chance to see the development as it happens on a wide scale. Hm. If only we had a control group, I'd like to see how the development of the offspring goes without the use of fertility drugs. Something to look into later, I suppose" Eirin jotted something down in.a notebook.

Reisen decided to take a gamble to prod the doctor for more information. "Maybe we should bring him here for an examination if that's the case? He's an important link in all of this, it might help"

"No need. It can be done onsite. You'll be handling some of those duties. I can't trust anyone else" Reisen was about to open her mouth to ask what she meant, but she remembered all the gravid looking rabbits that were sheepishly doing their duties around the mansion. Oh.

But this confirmed something for her. As little as the doctor cares about the little people, she always took her duties as a doctor and scientist seriously, so to be so insistent that a patient in such a dangerous job and in the middle of a potentially groundbreaking study does not need treatment at Eientei meant the doctor didn't want him her. Or couldn't bring him here. Reisen bit her lower lip. Something big was going on, and while she knew she shouldn't doubt a super genius, she didn't like Eirin's involvement in this one bit.

>>44903464
>"Of course I am, Reisen. The real amount is likely higher, these are the ones that came to this for treatment. The real number is likely higher."
Feels kind of repetitive, maybe something like "Of course not, there are only the ones that came in for treatment. The real number is likely higher."
Reisen doesn't need to be specified as the reader is likely to assume the first line is Reisen's based on the picture.

Besides that I liked Eirin's attitude, her and the rest of Yuari's enabler squad are hilarious, lol.

(1/1)
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I don't know Aya, the tengu—but I know Aya, the reporter. I know that in everything she does, there's more than one layer to it. The notes and gazes the first time she came here, ready to write exaggerations for even the slightest details. I also feel a bit ashamed, having heard Anon tell how, when she came here for the second time, she was bawling her eyes out of, presumably, guilt.

Why am I suspecting her when she's one of the few patrons who stopped hurting Anon? I've asked that question since yesterday—her second day—and all the answer I got was: I know Aya, the reporter.

It was my break, so I sat on the veranda with Anon, drinking tea and watching Chen climb one of the few trees to look for spiders; showing her cat proficiency with expert movements. I glance at him, and he returns a calm smile and, a moment later, a narrow of the eyes; "You seem tense." Because I am that easy to read nowadays.

I think about just dropping the subject off as simple paranoia, but there's a tightening in my gut, and I think for one more moment—I know Aya Shameimaru—and it comes out, "I've been thinking about Aya and her outrageous one-week reservation." He nods, a cat-like smirk making me mad and embarrassed. "I'm not jealous, just curious! Sheesh—have you noticed anything weird about her? What does she do when she comes here?"

My serious tone does wonders to change his face, and Anon ponders, "Well, no, not really." My stare begs for elaboration. "Yesterday, I offered for us to walk around the premises—we did, but she readily denied it when I offered for us to forage some spiders—" I'll never know how that particular interest rubbed onto Chen. “But, before that, she made tea for us—"

Wait, wha—

"She made tea? Aren't you supposed to do that?"

"Yeah, but she insisted these last two days to make it—it tastes nice."

It was like alarm bells ringing in my head, my mouth slightly agape. I know Aya Shameimaru: she doesn't do things for free; the things she does have layers—but I also don't know Aya; what if she likes preparing tea? What if it's a way, at the very least, to dispel the guilt of her sexual debauchery?

I want to believe—I really do—that not everyone that comes here has ulterior motives, that maybe people like Aya just want to make up for a mistake and talk to Anon, hear him a bit...

... And yet, again and again, I saw corruption and crime. And I know Aya Shameimaru, the reporter.

"Have you seen her prepare the tea?" I feel my tails bushing.

Anon laughs a bit at my reaction, but, as he thinks to himself and my preoccupation fills the air, the smile dies and gives way to something else. "No—the two times she did it, she made sure to shush me out of the kitchen..." His muscles tense up. "Ran, do you think Aya has...?"

"Been doing something?" I complete, gazing back at Chen, her entire head inside a hole in the treetop. I sigh. "I don't know—probably not."

"Yet, you're still worried." He pulls me to his chest, and I enjoy the momentary warmth respite before thoughts come rushing back. "What about this—I'll watch her prepare the tea today; see if she's not doing some crazy ritual on it or something, okay?" I frown. That won't be enough: Aya is one of the fastest youkai in Gensokyo; the chances he can catch her doing anything to tamper with such a sensitive thing as tea is low...

Aya probably knows that too; whatever she's doing, she can slip it past Anon before even a coherent thought forms in his head.

... And that can be used.

"I doubt she has kept her Old Magic senses sharp, so I'll have a gap hidden on the ceiling of the kitchen," I start, and Anon looks at me puzzled. "You'll try to take her by surprise as she prepares the tea—keep the act—which should distract her just enough for her to not notice Old Magic in the air, but still do whatever that she's—unlikely—doing. Don't drink the tea after that; slip or sneeze on it. I'll deal with her myself later," I finish, huffing. I hate suspecting people, but I cannot leave it at that with all I've seen in the past six months.

The hug becomes tighter, and a kiss is softly planted on one of my ears. I feel warm inside, and the guilt of suspecting one of the few probable people who shouldn't be suspected dispels—after all, I know Aya Shameimaru, the reporter. "Ok. I trust your instincts—thank you for taking care of me, Ran." He whispers—Chen quickly climbs down the tree.

"I just return the favor."

He smiles.

"I GOT A BIG ONE!" Chen yells, her excitement barely contained, tiny body all covered in grime and dirt. In her hands was a transparent plastic box containing an arachnid.

Anon, grinning like it was the most incredible thing ever, goes to closely inspect the nasty thing with Chen, the bakeneko beaming as weird spider facts fill the air. I smile at their happiness.

Inside, I'm not smiling. In three hours or so, Aya should come for her third night, and if she's really doing something to him, I'll gap her hands to the Sun's core.

>>44903515
That was a typo, blame my poor proofreading.

>>44903637
No anon, blame my poor proof reading, that r in there was supposed to be an s.
I am a clown.

>>44903637
>>44903656
blame me, instead. I sympathize with the situation.

>>44903607
Ran really is going to destroy any hussy that tries to hurt her man.

>>44903464
Reisen save us from the horny whores and steal away Anon!

>>44903848
let's just hope she herself doesn't become horny
rabbits breeding is fucking crazy

>>44903848
Don't worry best hag Tewi Inaba in on the way to save her new husband, Reisen can help!

>>44903607
I like it. Last update was a little slow and meandering, so maybe it is time to explain the pill.
Her master plan? Clandestine.

>>44903884
lol, lmao

>>44903848
Reisen is obviously going to be forced to be bred by Anon so that Eirin can study the effects of pregnancy when there aren't any pills involved, though by then it'll become apparent that continuous exposure to all those pills and incense has altered Anon's biology to such a degree that he's already guaranteed to immediately knock up anyone he nuts inside, regardless of any defenses.
Except for Yukari, of course.

>>44904007
I'm pogging out of my mind with the hype

>>44904066
>tewi
>loli

>>44904066
>No loli
>Suika, Alice and Marisa are some of the best customers
inb4 it's been 18+ years, Alice and Suika never grew because they are inhuman and Marisa cannot grow at all because she jobs at love and height.

>>44904306
Suika is a big girl!

>>44904306
>Marisa cannot grow at all because she jobs at love and height.
>>44861980
>"I look at myself in the mirror with all my glorious 4'9 feet"
the Maribullying is seeping out from the 18.5 Marisa thread, I see

>>44904347
Ah fuck me I forgot about what Marisa did... was there a continuation after that point.
I hate this Shrine Experience poor Hana...

>>44904399
I wanted to write the continuation, but saw that you were writing the past—Marisa and Hana's first contact after Hana destroys her life, while I was writing two months roughly after Marisa robbed the precious semen—and decided to hold off for some time to see if you would implement anything that I should keep track of

>>44904306
'arisa going to jail for stealing the precious wombs!
'arisa becoming a social pariah!
'arisa gets arrested!
'arisa having to raise her bastard children in jail!
'arisa's children hating her!

alright, so who's going to write the spinoff of the spinoff of the spinoff of the spinoff about marisa's children another 16 years down the line?

>>44904667
Me!
that may be a lie or not

>>44904424
AH I forgot that too.
This is what I get for reading this stuff before going to sleep.

Time to reread and cry I love you Anons!

>>44904730
good luck
I pray for your sanity

>>44904399
Don't worry, Anon and Hana will believe her when she says it was just an accident. Hana will happy that Marisa has children and be glad to be their big sister. Anon is understanding, and doesn't blame Marisa for going to the HSE as it allowed him to actually share moments of intimacy with someone that cared for him. Of course Marisa will always know what she's done and carry that for the rest of her life.

>>44904894
'risa, get off the computer and take care of your kids.

>>44904923
>she cares more about shitposting in a gohei-wavering gensokyan bulletin board than caring for her children
jobber once, jobber forever

>>44900601
Aya was ready to drop dead. Talking to Anon took up too much of her mental energy, but it certainly was nice: Aya got a chance to really listen to him, and now Anon listened to her. She was absolutely certain it really was him listening: He was worried about holding her hand so the pill must have kicked in by then. Every point onward had to be the real Anon, real attention, real kindness.

Landing at her door, anxiety brought her back to full attention. The gap hag may have rummaged around again. Preparing a spell card once more, Aya entered her home. After a quick inspection checking her incubator (still wrapped) and pill stash (ten left), the tengu rummaged through an ice box for an energy drink. She found a bright yellow bottle with a striking print: “HYPER BLAST ENERGY! KAPPA WATER Z! HARNESS THE POWER THAT FUELS HISOUTENSOKU!*
*Does not contain light energy or light energy byproducts”

Regardless of if the sugary drink came the Moriya gods or not, it perked her up. The cucumber taste was starting to grow on her. After another full inspection of her home, Aya was both tired and restless. Damnit. Might as well get some work done. Lighting a candle, she sat down at her desk to tackle the last quarter of her fake news… only to find that the stack had doubled. The new manuscripts were unceremoniously dumped on top of the last one. However, these had far less blank space. Instead, Yukari included pictures that were either obviously staged or poorly shot, if not both. Grabbing a few more Kappa Water Zs, the tengu got to writing.

The printers won’t be enough. Yakumo will be dead and buried, and Aya will photograph the corpse herself. It would be the first properly-centered picture Yukari was ever involved in.

Finishing the last piece of libel, Aya looked out the window. The sun was beginning to rise! She could’ve sworn she saw sunlight peeking into her house a few hours ago, how was it still morning? Maybe this was an incident in the making! Quickly heading outside to investigate, Aya ran outside, camera in hand, ready to investigate-

After the fresh mountain air hit her face, Aya realized the sun was on the western horizon, not the east. Of course she saw sunlight earlier, she spent the entire day polishing off manuscripts. Crap, that meant it would be time to visit Anon soon! Rushing to leave, she nearly forget to bring two pills. Maybe she should take her own pill now, just so she wouldn’t forget at the HSE. Giving Anon his was the whole point of the visit, but she had to take hers in order to keep Anon safe and focus on her investigation.

Reaching the Human Village a little early, Aya walked around, trying to keep herself awake until her reservation came. Her wanderings brought her to a house she barely recalled: Anon and Hana’s house. It looked desolate from the outside. She contemplated knocking on the door before remembering how Hana talked to her last time. What goodwill would she have now? Laying a hand over her tummy, Aya pressed down until she felt a small, hard object poking back. She knew what kind of life led to a mother and child separating; She documented the whole thing herself. Still, imagining the situation gave the pregnant tengu a unique sense of dread she’d never felt before. One that would’ve made her feel sorry for the Hakurei miko if she didn’t bring it on herself.

It was the dead of night and the HSE would finally be ready for Aya. Tonight, the kitsune simply gave her a smile with lidded eyes. Aya was too tired to care. Without exchanging words, Aya entered the dressing room. Pulling Anon’s pill out of her tokin, she hid it between her tits and the scanty, form-fitting miko garb. Anon might try to hold her hand before she had a chance to make him tea again and this uniform had very few hiding places.

The bright lights disoriented the girl as she made her to the shrine grounds. Focus, Aya. Put the pill in the tea as soon possible and make Anon drink it. But that was too much work, he could just comfort me instead… NO AYA! You have to get the pill in Anon! You’re here to investigate, not sleep!

Trudging into the main building, Anon gave Aya some greeting. Mumbling a reply back, Aya went straight for the kitchen, probably saying something about tea. First you put the sugar in the cups, then the leaves in the kettle. Then you turn on the stove and-wait what about the water… The pill! She fished through her clothes trying to find damn thing. Why was she looking for a pill again? Right, it’ll make the incense stop affecting Anon. Then she can talk to the real Anon and not the drugged-up Anon she raped that one time. But wait, wasn’t this technically also druggi-”AYAYAYAYA!”

Aya felt someone grab her love handles from behind and let out a cry of resistance before passing out. The last thing she heard was something clattering against the kitchen floor. Oh, there it is…

(Part 23)

Pill’s in your court, Ran.

>>44905197
>It would be the first properly-centered picture Yukari was ever involved in.
Yukari really putting that highschool education to good work!

Glad to see Aya continue her romantic comedy routine.

Wait i dont get it, is anon still held captive by yukari? How is he fucking several youkai at once? Do all of the writeanons (except the original one) follow the same spinoff where yukari abducts anon? What is every character so far up to?

>>44904066
You just gave me a great idea...

>>44904071
Its the circle of pregnancy...

>>44905309
Read Anon
READ

>>44904424
>Marisa and Hana's first contact after Hana destroys her life
You mean the Hana side of the story? Feel free to do whatever, I have some plot regarding the Moriyans coming but it shouldn't conflict with anything and I'll type around you

>>44905409
Breed Anon.

>>44905309
Yes: Anon is still trapped in the rape dungeon/amusement park/fake Hakurei Shrine. Nobody has written an escape.

Every youkai that fucks him is a customer of the mega brothel located in the Human Village.

Yes: Yukari owns the Hakurei Shrine Experience and has multiple barriers up to keep him from escaping.

As far as I can remember:
Reimu is seething because her husband is being pimped. She can't enter the brothel due to Yukari's powers.
Hana fucked her dad and lived to regret it.
Marisa got knocked up and accidentally made Anon impregnate an untold amount of women
Alice hasn't even made it to Anon's room
Ran, Yuuma, Okina, Kanako, Yuyuko and a few others are involved in a conspiracy to free Anon from the HSE
Chen is Anon's fren. No sex.
Aya got knocked up by accident and is now drugging Anon for some reason. She's also as guilty as Marisa in the "untolds about of impregnation" thing.
Kasen wants to help Anon but became Hammer's Kasen and can't resist human cock
Eirin supplies medicine to the HSE, Reisen has to go in person to perform check-ups
Patchouli is starting to investigate the dense magic in the HSE
Seija shoved her way into the HSE and threw up on Anon. No sex.
Byakuren and the entire Myouren Shrine crew ran a train on Anon. Nazrin, Shou and Murasa may or may not have drugged Anon with fertility enhancers
Yuuka might have freed Anon but the incense made her violent horny Yuuka
Yukari is on full damage control trying to cause spontaneous generation in her tundra of a womb and rationalizing why she raped Anon in the first place.
Anon is probably not suicidal, just not in a good place.

And of course, MIMA is silently planning...

>>44904071
Would Eirin have enough sense to not be the third wheel and hang around to direct and record the whole thing?

>>44905474
Sex is icky, anon, and Eirin would never go near that place.
But perhaps she should've, because then she might've realized that Anon's progress is far greater than anticipated.
Within a week, his seed will grow so potent that everyone will end up with at least twins or triplets.
A month after that, his semen will start to eat straight through any condoms and can impregnate a woman even if he merely ejaculates on them.
A couple months after that, the "white mist" incident happens, which leaves every youkai, god, and fairy pregnant, with only the very young human women avoiding it.
Eirin decides to withdraw her assistance after that, though she is left unable to cope with her new reality where both she and Kaguya are now with child.
Yukari ends up regarded as the savior of Gensokyo for finally solving the birthrate crisis, beloved by all and finally being able to make friends, but she still won't get pregnant.

>>44905309
Is Anon still held captive by Yukari?
>still captive
How is he fucking several youkai at once
>not all at once, tho, but: plenty of exercise, a good diet, experience, Eirin's radioactive medicine
Do all of the writeanons (except the original one) follow the same spinoff where Yukari abducts anon?
>yep, everyone follows the same script, but with a twist of their own to stop creative constrict—so most just write what they want to write
What is every character so far up to?
get fucking ready and put on some serious silly music
>Anon is suffering as always
>Hana is depressed because she thinks her life is over
>Reimu is starving—emotionally and literally—back at the Shrine, socially humiliated, and all that psychological horror Yukari sees as punishment
>Marisa is with Hana and the jobber is pregnant after spiking Anon's drink, but she doesn't know about it yet—will only know after two months she's also jobbing
>Yukari is jobbing to get pregnant; tried to initiate a gang war between Yachie's and Toutetsu's families to get Toutetsu out of her tail so she can operate her rape dungeon smoothly
>Ran is officially in love and fucking knocked out Aya because Aya was trying to drug Anon, she's also conspiring against Yukari
>Chen will save everyone in the future, but the last thing she did was peep at Ran and Toutetsu conspiring against Yukari, she now wants to help
>Aya is eggnant of 4 beautiful tengu-human babies after messing with a fertility pill, it's being blackmailed by Yukari to post a shitton of fakenews, and just got jumped by Ran for trying to drug Anon
>Toutetsu is spying for Okina, but just reported her talk with Son Biten, which would've been the catalyst for the gang war
>Eirin believes it's impossible for Yukari to get pregnant, and is testing a myriad of drugs in the HSE—on Anon and the clientele, but the latter is just theory, since it isn't specified where the incense came from and it's likely it came from Eirin
>Okina is talking to the Moriyas trying to get allies to fuck Yukari and rescue Anon in the way, but she'll soon be jobbing
>Hijiri brought the entire Myouren to fuck Anon and it's now plotting to kidnap him and make him a model monk
>Yachie jobbed and is being manipulated by Yukari
>Youmu don't want anything to do with the HSE, but Yuyuko got in, replaced the incensers that were transforming the 2hus in rapists with something nicer and, in about 12-36 months the effects of the incensers rape incense should go away—trust the plan
>Son Biten is horny
>The Moriyas want to do something to help Anon, Kanako tried to get Megumu to help, but got assblast—Okina contacted them
>Patchouli is doing detective work, about to get the Hakurei Shrine Experience
>Kasen has just been recruited by Yukari to help Anon be more assertive, and will probably become Hammer Kasen sooner than later
>Reisen ran a battery of exams on Anon, sympathized, and will be sent to deal with the pregnancy crisis Marisa and Aya started
>Seija vomited on Anon and passed out like the absolute retard she is
>Alice is the femcel she always is, trying again and again to get the Hakurei Shrine Experience but chickening and running, yelling about her shanghai
>Suika was mentioned
>Seiga tried to teach Anon the ways of the Tao
>Yuuka is literally Anon's worst nightmare
>Flandre and Toutetsu combined their powers to make some talismans to help Ran when shit hits the fan, Toutetsu almost died with Flandre's reward being a fight
>Aunnn—lol, lmao
sorry if I missed someone
also, I will use this to remember the semi-plot we have here. Nice.
didn't even see there was one already. Goddammit

>>44905471
So this entire plot was to unleash MIMA...

>>44905474
I'm sure Tewi will pull her aside before they leave and remind her of the money to be made in recording Reisen's eventual breaking by incense and mating press session

>>44905332
A-Anon...? You're going to write something nice and wholesome, right?

>>44905197
kek, what a hearty laugh this one brought me
every good reporter has to participate in political conspiracy and dismantling of sex trafficking institutions once in their lives!

>>44905647
Rabbit stew for charity.

Could they save Anon?

>>44905871
exactly what the receptionist needs to unwind a bit

>>44905908
when's the next despair arc? Ran screwing up and walking in at just the wrong time and getting a face full of the incense, then only coming to after she's milked anon dry? five straight hours of prostate massages? her breaking down afterwards? come on, I can't get off like this.

>>44906006
sorry anon, this is the fluff department—you're searching for the horny/tragedy department, which should be around here >>44903464 or here >>44905197

>>44906006
>>44905471
pic rel
Forgot I wrote the Nazrin and Shou prompt
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During Nazrin's time as his familiar, he had seen the little mouse do many things, and often, her nature would distract her from her duties. But he had her since his time as a mortal, and she always completed her work in the end, but this was too far.

"Nazrin, do you know why I have called you here." The god's voice reverberated around his pillared throne room.

The youkai mouse knelt trembling with wide eyes as her gaze focused unflinchingly upon her master. "Sir I-"

"You have no right to speak." The god interrupted. ''Even certain with mitigating factors, this is still a massive failure in judgment on your and that monk's part."

"As of today, you shall no longer serve as my familiar and representative. The Myouren temple will stay, but I will be sending a new head monk. Shou will have to leave her duties for a while; I cannot blame her for other's lack of judgment."

Nazrin was frozen, physically unable to not obey her master's commands. "You shall be granted the opportunity to make for some degree of your transgression. The monk is already planning to rescue that man and one of my..." He paused for a moment. Spinning his spear in both hands, trying to think of the right word.

"..My more eccentric co-workers. Matarajin is planning on recovering him. I suggest you start there if you are willing to face penance for your transgressions."

Nazrin nodded. "S-sir, may I leave," she asked, her shaky voice barely above a whisper.

"You are dismissed." With a wave of his hand, Nazrin vanished from his presence. As soon as the mouse had left his presence, his hand met his face.

Nobody could find out. Okina likely already knew and would use this as leverage against him in the future. But she could be reasoned with, even if she kept her true goal a secret.

Closing his eyes, the god turned her head upwards. Where had he gone wrong; maybe the others were right and shouldn't have taken a Youkai like Nazrin on as his familiar.

In the meantime, there was already that annoying rat that he employed. Maybe she could serve as his familiar in the mean time?

>>44906051
she caused unfathomable damage...

>>44906051
interesting, I wonder how Bishamonten's planning to send as a replacement.
Nazrin might actually know Okina, actually. In one of Ookuninushi's stories, Susanoo fired an arrow into a field, send Ookuninushi into said field, then lit it on fire, and a mouse came and led Ookuninushi to somewhere safe from the flames, then found the arrow for him. Since Ookuninushi is Okina, and the mouse showed the same ability for finding things as Nazrin, they might already have history

>>44906139
Works better than I though it would, Okina is so many fucking people it's hard to keep track of.
And the rat that was mentioned is intended to be the flute playing rat from the chinese zodiac.
He, she here due to being a 2hu is also associated with the north so she ended up working with Bishamonten.
Also she's a nazrin look alike, they use different items, a dowsing rod and flute, but other than that they look identical.

>>44906208
But are their personalities identical?

>>44906249
She acts like Fanon Nazrin with more flattery and asskissing, but she's actually a smug mean girl type.
Of course she isn't half as cleaver as she thinks she is, she isn't half as clever as she thinks she is.
That said, she's still clever and does do her job pretty well.

>>44905711

Tewi had been rather languorous lately, but who could blame her? Eirin went out of her way to say that pranking the women coming and going is not allowed unless Tewi wants to take Reisen's place in the next bout of pharmaceutical testing. On top of that her fellow inaba have been rather gravid lately, which sucked the fun out of any trouble they could get into around here.

The bamboo forested seemed to sigh with her as she sat on the veranda adjoined to the Inaba's living quarters. What to do today...? Its not like she had much to do normally, her position as the true master of the bamboo forest allowed her certain privileges, like harassing Reisen and blowing off all responsibilities she could saddle Tewi with.

Though even tormenting Reisen seemed to sour in her mind, that girl simply had too much on her plate and seemed to occasionally get lost in thought. She was way too troubled with master's little plots and schemes, the last time Tewi put itching powder in her shoes Reisen hardly even reacted after washing the stuff off.

Her mind turned to other vict- friends she could play with as she rolled over on the cool wood, Mystia and Kyouko were usually free but sometimes they'd reunite their little band thing and get all busy. She didn't want to waste her time only to find out they were practicing again...

She thought of the wolf, Kagerou. She could prank her, maybe replace her shaving cream with growth serum that she could swipe from her master's cabinet. It'd be a full moon tonight too, it would be worth camping out around her house just to hear her howl in frustration! Still, she'd seen her coming and going from here as well which meant she was out of bounds for now...

Geez! Why is everyone having to go off and get pregnant like that!? She twisted her body around in frustration as she kicked the air silently before settling. No, she thought, if I'm going to pran- play with anyone she'd have to think up a someone that she knows isn't pregnant, a guy perhaps? Who though....?

She racked her brain for a bit before some memories came flooding back, memories of a buffoon that would come by regularly to sell herbs and other rare medicinal substances to fund himself... He always got along with the inaba, bringing treats and even knew how to laugh off her pranks... He even helped plan a few himself on occasion, though nobody else needed to know about that.

Tewi had forgotten about him till now, after all once he got hitched to that oni of a wife the only time he'd come by was for business or treatment. Ah, there was also when his daughter was born of course, but he wasn't very available then...

Last she heard from her inaba he was working at that place her master supplied with medicine and sent Reisen to every now and then... The Hakurei club... The Hakurei euphoria... The something-or-other.

Whatever it was a grin spread across Tewi's face, after all if that man was the cause of all the cute grandkids she was about to greet into this world it'd be unbecoming to not include him as part of her family~ Of course! The man was literally family now and rabbits were nothing if not family oriented. The very fact that even those girls that got pregnant still grouped up to visit him often enough were proof of that.

Hell its not like she didn't hear enough of their bragging about how Anon favored this or that girl when they went over to know how attached they were. As leader of all the rabbits in Gensokyo it was her duty... no it was her honor to induct him as their family!

It was so simple! Besides if all the rumors about who exactly got half of gensokyo pregnant was true... why it could just be the exact prank she needed to keep her laughing for years to come! Tewi sprung up from where she lay landing on her feet with grace and agility.

Heading inside she thought to herself of how she would get in, she was lucky and certainly had a few tricks up her sleeve but she'd rather not con humans and rando's out of their pocket change as it was time consuming... Wait a minute, her master was part of Yukari's little plan wasn't she?

Well surely if she was then that meant that she had some kind pass of some sort, given that she never actually went and merely sent Reisen then she never used it. If she never used then it'd be somewhere obvious, and if its somewhere obvious then... As Tewi snuck into Eirin's private quarters, she was thankful that so many women were keeping her busy.

She eyed her desk, she didn't bother with the locked drawers as she knew her master wouldn't consider it valuable, instead she opened... bingo! she opened a side drawer first and tucked away in a corner was a piece of laminated cardstock, with gold leaf on the card that looked like stylized yin and yang symbols. It awarded the holder of this ticket limitless access to the facilities and VIP treatment, judging by the dust it wouldn't be missed for awhile.

Tewi smiled as she practically hopped out of her master's room.

>>44905471
>>44905622
The single biggest challenge is how to wrap it all up. If Im reading the room right on the autism levels of us here, it should be possible to come to an agreement on how it all ends.
Just spitballing, but maybe draft out an outline of events to an ending and let repsective writefags finish their parts. Having an outline would alleviate a problem mentioned last thread where one writer would write a scene including theirs and another writer's 2hu. This is pretty hands on and could lead to unnecessary drama depending how bad coordination is.
Alternatively we hit a breaking point in the plot and everyone writes their own ending without regard for others, leaving the reader to choose their own "canon" from the end that suits them best. This is the most hands off option, also more likely to wrap up this thread with Hanafag back to continue their story.
Reason I say this is because leaving HSE timeline Anon's fate in limbo/unfinished would be a bad case of blueballs.
t. Yuyukofag

>>44906510
>like harassing Reisen and blowing off all responsibilities she could saddle Tewi with.
truly a black Tewi moment.
Also seeing Tewi tie logic into knots so she can get pregnant again, she's probably a pretty experienced mother and might even have experience with humans if her comments about her true master are anything to go by.
So I can see her handling any fallout pretty well.

>>44906573
>Okina should postpone her eventual visit to the HSE until she can get the Moriya Shrine as an ally officially
>as a placeholder, she can postpone it for three months
That's the time period for everyone to wrap up their individual stories: all the girls that would get pregnant got, and it's showing; it's a wide margin of time, so if anyone wants to write someone specific visiting, these three months between Fall and Winter are the best time
>since it will be winter too, that'll be the time to develop better Reimu, as that's the worst time of the year to be hungry and solidify her change in character
>Yukari uses this window of time to keep furthering alliances—probably talks to Byakuren—, and other characters, seeing the rising tension in Gensokyo, prepare.
After the 3 months are done, Okina comes to the HSE and the endgame begins. Or they get Anon out, or Yukari wins.
>Okina won't be fucking Anon
>Yukari obviously predicted that and expected the incense to get Okina to fuck him—discussable, as I don't know if that's even possible, or maybe Yukari cranked the incense to 11—but since Yuyuko changed them, she's perfectly okay to use her doors and have the Moriyas infiltrate the Fake Shrine from inside.
>Yukari never expected that, so she has to get in fast before Okina transports everyone away
That's when hell breaks out. Byakuren, if she sides with Yukari, would probably backstab her to take Anon away as the temple's role model; the Moriya gals will finally shine; Reimu will be involved as the Hakurei Miko since Okina and Yukari will be fighting in the middle of the Human Village; Ran and Chen will use that moment to backstab Yukari too; Hana and Marisa will hear the commotion and flock in, and so on
Those are all examples, tho.
From there, writeanons write their character getting the fuck out of the HSE while it collapses while two gods fight
It's still a draft, tho, so feel free to give your input, writeanons!
t. Ranfag

>>44906573
I've come to realize that by revealing what Aya's pill does but keeping the explicit "why" secret I've essentially saddled Rananon with both characters and only half the information. I pity the guy if he's reading through all 22 posts to figure out what the hell Aya's up to. Still, I'll probably write around whatever he decides Ran does with Aya.
t. Ayafag.

>>44905871
>GUYS, THE THERMAL DRILL. GO GET IT.

>>44906761
I thought this made sense from >>44905197
>Right, it’ll make the incense stop affecting Anon. Then she can talk to the real Anon and not the drugged-up Anon she raped that one time
The pills made the incense ineffective to Aya and Anon, and 'why' she did it was because she wanted to talk to Anon with a "clear" mind. Unless there's more to the 'why' than that. Also, I think it's funny that Aya and Yuyuko about did the same thing albeit different reasons, though cutting the effect of the incense would affect everyone and made Aya's pill plan a bit redundant depending on where you place them chronologically.

>>44906510

The human village was rather glum, though maybe it was just the fall atmosphere that kept people at home, wearing a big hat Tewi practically hopped along the dirt roads keeping her head warm and ears hidden. She couldn't help but notice that some of the women she crossed showed tell tale signs of pregnancy, they even seemed to roughly be around the same trimester.

Notably on the path into the village to that big building she's never seen before, there seemed to be an awful large amount of youkai barely blended in with terrible disguises. If what she heard was correct this was par for the course with Tengu, Kappa, Oni, ...three fairies on each other's shoulders wearing a trenchcoat...?, and other random types seemed to make there way to and fro with all kinds of expressions on their faces. Though the ones leaving seemed to have satisfied looks breaking through onto their faces no matter the kind of girl that owned them.

Tewi reached the large sliding doors to the building in front of her, it was obviously foreign to the village and stuck out like a sore thumb despite the facade of trying to match the style of the buildings next to it. As she stepped through the door it confirmed her suspicions immediately, the interior decorations seemed a blend between the Kappa's functionality mixed with the tsuchigumo's artistic style. Must have been a pain to get them to work together~

That shikigami was standing behind what was undoubtedly the reception desk, seemed a bit cheap but eh that's construction for you, you either make some cut backs or you go broke. The Shikigami behind the desk was clearly distressed, maybe she would invite her for a therapy session. Well either way it didn't matter, as she greeted her giving an obviously canned speech no more convincing than Tewi's apologies after being caught over a prank by Reisen. She cut it short with a sly grin, "Thanks for having me, now what's this little card get me~?"

She slid the card over the desk, which was barely at belly for her small frame causing the fox's eyes to go wide for a second. The fox recomposed herself quickly with a bow, "I see, I didn't expect Eirin to lend out her card as she never used it before. Please come with me to the dressing room, I'll show you around personally"

Tewi was impressed by the outrageously large closet, this was one of the places where the money was spent by the looks of it, racks of identical outfits lined the walls and center divder but with the Shikigami's guidance they quickly arrived to the 'inaba' section.

Ran picked an outfit off of the shelf and handed it over, noting the nametag indicating it being her own. Ran mentioned with tired eyes, "I'm afraid, dear guest that some of your kin had used your outfit previously. There simply... wasn't enough of the right size as the exact numbers of inaba aren't known widely..."

Tewi waved her hand dismissing it, family is family after all and instead she skipped off to the dressing room proper where she got dressed up, supposedly it was part of the 'experience' to pretend to be that miserable Reimu.

Ran awaited for her, "Dear customer, if you come this way you'll find the waiting room featuring plenty of attractions to let you experience the excitement of a day in the shrine maiden's life before you'll be united with your loving husband..." she pitched with a voice barely above weakly hidden disgust.

Tewi sure did appreciate the flash and effort put into the main grounds, she didn't have to wait long for her number to be called and supposedly if she wanted too she could sign up for something called the 'youkai attack' course or 'incident resolution' course. Though she had little interest in that sort of thing and instead of bothering the overworked crow tengu at her little kiosk she ventured forth to the stalls seeing all sorts of foods, merchandise, and more being sold. Maybe she'd pick up that that little 'anatomically correct' marital aid as a gag gift for Eirin... Well she might if she didn't want to be strapped to a table to see if her luck could be extracted... Maybe for Reisen then...?

With a small carrot flavored sweet in her mouth she stood by in the waiting room, nobody she knew very well was here but that was just fine with her. It wouldn't be long now, that each turn only took 30 minutes but each women walked out happy and satisfied was something of a wonder, maybe there was some kind of time manipulation taking place here? Well whatever, as long as she got what she wanted out of it it hardly mattered~

Finally her number was called, much to the dismay and almost outright hostility of some of the other girls waiting before her and she barely resisted fiddling with her card in front of them while giving a sly grin. Plenty of time for that later if she brings all her girls over~

>>44906905
Spot on. Spoilers for my original plan: The subject of her "investigation" was Aya Shameimaru, to find out if she truly loved Anon! I liked the Yuyuko plot but definitely had an 'oh fuck' moment when that writeanon did the same thing I was saving for my big reveal. "Love pill" was the guess I saw the most but I'd like to believe Anon and Aya being a little less receptive to each other was hinting at the real point of the pill. Once again, I think I can write around whatever Rananon writes. Aya doesn't give up easily!

>>44906723
That makes sense, I just wanna add that I think it makes the most sense for Ran to cut her contract with Yukari the second she's certain they're outside of the HSE.
This would weaken her and provide the opportunity for Marisa, Myouren temple, Hana, or the Moriya crew to make their move.
For Seija, she's banned now like another Anon said so anybody is free to have her do whatever.
It's worth noting her dress was stolen due to her leaving it on the floor, so she's still wearing the reimu outfit she inverted the colors on to turn into a youkai miko outfit.
For Naz, if she doesn't tell the Myouren temple about reaching out to Okina and/or fails to get them working together, she's gonna betray the temple to help out Okina.
She feels pretty bad for her fuckup and embarrassing her master and god, so she's willing to sacrifice her life as well if anybody feels like killing her off for whatever reason.

t. Seija & Nazrin anon

(1/1)
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Wide-eyed I rush to Ran, the kettle of hot water missing Aya by a hair as Ran pulls her out of the way before knocking her out. "Is she okay?" I pick Aya in my arms to free Ran's, an absolute glare burning in the fox's eyes as she kneels and picks something up from the ground, my heart deflating—a small, white pill.

Aya...

No, you wouldn't, right—

If Ran was mad before, her pupils constricting to mere slits felt like a bad omen. "I knew it. I'll pluck her feathers like a daisy—"

"W-wait—calm down, Ran!" I turn my back to Ran, hiding Aya's body as I pull her into a bride-like position.

Ran looks at me with absolute confusion, her tails all bushy, stepping closer. "She tried to drug you!" That's... a great argument. I don't really know why I'm protecting Aya when she had hidden intentions by putting that pill in the tea—if things match, it'd be the third time—and, under Ran's glare, it's hard to put my thoughts in order, her eyes filled with rage and another silent betrayal... But, even so—

"What's the pill's purpose?"

Her eyes narrow and rage freezes as reasoning comes to the forefront. We stare at each other in silence, a growing distaste on Ran's face—the curse of being a super genius: you simply can't ignore logic—juggling a bit, I catch her hand. "Let's not jump to conclusions, okay? I don't feel different from the past days," her hand squeezes back. "And Aya has yet to do anything bad—yes, she's been drugging me—but with what?"

Ran looks at the pill, then at my eyes, and, with no answer, huffs tiredly, "I'll... go put someone in the reception and leave to ask Eirin about this—Aya's not awakening for another 30 minutes, but don't take any chances; get the farthest away you can from her; I'll be back in no time, okay?" I smiled, relieved, before pulling her into a one-arm hug. "... You're going to die like this."

"Being rational?" She hugs back—tight, as if to never let go.

"Being stupid." And, tense like a rod and eyes deep with tiredness that could never become standard—and an ugly look at our incapacitated 'friend'—she rushes through a gap.

I finally let the pent-up tension in my throat escape, almost dropping Aya on the ground. Sheesh, she's heavy—how much can one crow tengu eat?!—and it's a chore, but I manage to carry her to my futon, ready to leave—

Is she… mumbling? Knocked out cold, but her body sees it as rest? Is this even possible?

She's having a nightmare: the mumbling; the frowning brows; the shivers... Just like Reimu's nightmares—she must be stressed out of her mind for one to come up so promptly, too. What gets my attention, however, is that I can make out what she's whispering—something about... eggs?

I look at her face, chest clenching with a tinge of betrayal. "Why, Aya...? Ah, you stupid tengu." I wonder, instincts born from years of dealing with someone as unstable as Reimu taking the lead, my hand reaching to try to calm her nightmare down—

I stop.

I thought about massaging her shoulders or wings—... but, sat by the futon with just a few dying golden rays of sunlight piercing the window and illuminating the room, the air still, for some explanation beyond me, my gaze descends to her torso, all the way down to her exposed belly—Reimu's outfit was never the most conservative—and I just stare for an ever-stretching moment…

Carefully, I change direction and place my hand on the soft—not very, though—skin of her belly, drawing circles gently and slowly.

It was my record time how quickly her nightmare faded away...

"... You're an angel when you're asleep," I say, giggling a bit—after all, the only moment she's quiet is when she's sleeping.
—
Ran massaged the tip of her nose, eyes shut. I can hardly contain my laughter. Still sleeping and stretched in weird ways on the futon, it's Aya.

I refill Ran's teacup, and she huffs, "Thanks." It should help with her crystal-clear migraine. "I guess she's a bird, after all—a bird brain would be required for that." I giggle with my hand over my mouth. If I let go, I'm sure my loud laughter could awaken the tengu.

"C'mon, don't be like that, Ran—how could've she known?" That feeling of betrayal? Gone. It's still weird; this is really the best way she found to help?

Still, it was helpful nonetheless.

"She's a reporter; she should've researched more before doing this—how can this girl not know a... brothel made for WOMEN would use Lunar Incense that affects only WOMEN?"

I’m laughing.

Ran said Eirin glanced at the pill once, smelled it, and knew exactly what it was: some sort of antidote to Lunar Incense in general—how the hell she discovered the type of incense, but not its specifics, eludes me. “She's lucky Yukari probably never got a glimpse of this—she'd be dead already.”

"Thankfully she’s not—what do we do now?"

"She's an idiot, but my judgment was faulty: she has good intentions—we have uses for that." Ran tried to hide it, but relief shone wide in her eyes.

It's nice having even more people on your side.

>>44906761
back at you!

>>44906965
this is dangerously getting cute and funny, anon

>>44906965

>>44907372
The start of Anon getting into Cunniculture? Only time will tell

With a hop and a pop Tewi bounded past the doorway with the strange barrier that seemed to remind her vaguely of the old barrier to the netherworld, though this seemed to be a lot thicker and much more refined. It barely bothered her however, as she stepped into the grounds her nose was greeted with a small storm of scents, some kind of downright lustful smell permeated the air though it was subtle as if it was being replaced with some other kind of smell...

On top of that was the smell of autumn as the shrine's grounds seemed to be a rather exact replica of that little out of the way shrine all the way to the treeline and a bit beyond from the looks of it. It gave the impression of a rather well made and gilded cage like one you'd put a treasured animal in. It gave Tewi a bit of kinship with the newest member of her family since so many of her girls started out as pets in cages much like this before being turned into youkai.

She heard a familiar voice call out, "Welcome back dear, dinner is almost ready but the tea's ready whenever you are!"

Tewi grinned as she practically skipped towards the veranda of the shrine and called out back, "Dear~? what did I tell you before, Its Tewi, but you can call me Tewi if it pleases you!"

She saw her old friend walk out of the kitchen as she approached the replica of the living room and veranda of the shrine in time to see Anon walk out of the kitchen after placing a lid on a pan. A happy looking smile spread across his face, though like the girls mentioned before the lack of hope and joy in his eyes was still absent like the last few times he'd came by Eientei for treatment years ago.

Still, she saw a flicker of that happy trickster in his eyes that she knew like when they lured that man eating mouse youkai out only to have her get caught up in a net right as she pounced at Anon. Tewi pranced over to him and without having to say much he picked her up and placed her on his shoulders, Tewi was surprised for a second as she rested on his shoulders. They were quite a bit more solid than they used to be...

She heard Anon's voice catch for a second, "Ah! Sorry about that d- Tewi... it's been way to long since we've spoken to act like this, I'll let you down..."

Tewi yanked his hair playfully, "Nope~ no can do, I've come here to hang out cause I'm bored so you're in charge of keeping me happy isn't that right? That's what the fox said isn't it?" Tewi's thighs squeezed his head as she sat on his shoulders, "that means you'll have to spoil and play with me isn't it~?"

Tewi grinned devilishly and she could tell Anon did the same as some of the tension left his shoulders. Anon cleared his throat, "well then lady Tewi, shall I serve you tea or... Shall I show you around the premise?"

Even though she could tell there was a bit of a forced aspect to his joviality, and some kind of sorrow behind it as if dreading something to come she responded while tapping her heel against his chest, "Once around the grounds, and make it snappy as I don't want that tea getting cold!"

With a 'yes ma'm!' Anon took off, sprinting around to the delight of Tewi. Sure she could run faster and even fly but that wasn't the point, she laughed loudly simply enjoying the moment. Besides, she could smell that her meal would need a good few more minutes before it had to come off the stove, her nose was good after all.

Anon was hardly even winded by the time he finished his run with Tewi who lead him by the hair this way and that, she hardly wanted to get off as she finally stopped by the veranda. Anon was quick to placate her, "Lady Tewi your meal will burn before I get a chance to serve you, how about we play more after? We'll have hours till our time is up!"

Tewi had noticed the clock on the wall counting down, she could practically smell the strange old magic at work as it slowed down time in this little chamber, all for the better she supposed. She spoke up in that faux haughty tone, "Very well~ You've done good for now. Go pamper me and if it isn't good I'll prank you like there's no tomorrow!"

As he walked away she thought that it was good that he wasn't ruined just yet, maybe he had some other lifeline here keeping him sane...? Either way that'd make it easier to get him fixed up, all she needed now was a little bit of luck. Something she had in spades as fortune would have it~

With a smile that threatened to split her face in half she breathed in the heavy scents of the food he cooked, despite it being lighter fare oriented for the more herbivorous of youkai the spicing was just divine, he'd gotten better since the last time she attended one of the shrine maiden's parties... Good, another point to swiping him...

>>44907384
>It's Tewi, but you can call me Tewi
this is my favourite stupid ass joke

>>44907384
>The start of Anon getting into Cunniculture? Only time will tell
Tewi is gonna STEAL this man away under the nose of everyone. It'll be the greatest prank

>>44907476
She'll steal him from Ran at the final moment and escape to a place beyond the moon where none can find them.

>Aya feeding little Ay, Ayy, Ayyy and sweet Lmao
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rNNqMsp7pD0

>>44905197
That bitch finally caught her. She figured it all out. As fast as she was, Aya couldn’t react fast enough when she was gapped away.

She tried to figure out where she was as she felt her body fall. The air was completely silent, not a whisper could be heard. It had to be somewhere in the Underworld. But was the Underworld always pitch black? Left, right, up, down, everything blurred as she tried to make sense of her location. Eventually, her feet hit an invisible floor. With nowhere to turn, she started walking forward.

It felt like hours until she could make out a faint light. It was a red glow, like a fire. As fast as she could, Aya ran towards the light, eager to find some hope for escape from the gap hag’s trap.

The source of the glow appeared. Embers were flying from a mountain of burning paper. At the base of it, books were scattered around. Approaching the roaring pyre, these book covers were bound in the style of Suzunaan. She already knew it before she read it: These titles were her work. These papers had to be her Bunbunmaru. Every word she wrote all cast into the raging inferno. But her books weren’t the only surprise she found when looking down.

Of course Yukari found out. She looked ready to pop.

Lights started to appear from the all around the black horizon. No, she couldn’t let anybody see her like this. She had to get away now! Flapping her wings, Aya was ready to take flight—and a searing pain coursed through her back. It pulled backwards, threatening to tear the tengu’s wings from her back. Looking behind her, dozens of barbed hooks were sunk into her wings. They were pulled taut, extending into the darkness. Loud, disciplined footsteps came towards her. Wearing a white dress adorned with a blue tabard, Ran came into view. In her left hand a torch, in her right the pills Aya left at home, and on her face pure scorn.

“What a disgusting creature. Did you really think you could erase what you did to him?” The shikigami clenched her fist and crushed the pills, throwing the dust in Aya’s face. The tengu tried to cough up an excuse, but the pain made it hard to form words. Ran simply stood there in silent judgment as another pair of footsteps came towards her.

Red and white, but too short to be her mother. Hana came forward with vengeance in her eyes. “Why couldn’t you just leave us alone? If you stayed away, Dad would be okay. Nobody would’ve known he left and Yukari never would’ve taken him! This is all your fault!” Aya tried to beg for forgiveness, but her mouth was sealed shut. The ashes of the Bunbunmaru gathered and congealed around her face and limbs, pinning her face-down on all fours. “HAKUREI CHILD FLEES” tattooed on her left wrist, “SUCCESSOR PROTECTED BY THE YAKUMO HOUSE” on her right.

“You ruined my life!” Hana stepped closer, fist clenched in anger. With no way to block it, Aya took the blow to her head.

Two pairs? No, three? Reeling from Hana’s blow, two figures came towards her, accompanied by the jangling of chains. Crawling on all fours, Anon came into view, his body a canvas of cuts and bruises and his eyes a bleak abyss without a speck of life. The plain, silver chain around his neck led to the left hand of Reimu, holding a gohei stick in the other. “You really think you deserved to touch my husband?”

“Aya… why?”

“A filthy youkai that nobody in their right mind could ever love?”

“I trusted you…”

“Lying, deceitful vermin. Stealing children for yourself to ease the loneliness of your pitiful existence.”

“Why did you rape me?”

The chains kept pulling harder and harder as she struggled against her bonds. She couldn’t stay here any longer. No longer caring if her wings were ripped away, Aya pushed her body to no avail. Finally, wearing a white bonnet and dress with her own purple tabard, the gap youkai holding her chains came into view. “You’re such a fool. There’s no escaping your sins. There’s no escaping your words. Everything on you, everything about you, everything inside of you, belongs to me now.” Yukari tugged her chains harder as all four women closed in on her.

Aya tried to curl into a fetal position, protecting her swollen belly. Claws scraped, feet kicked, and fists struck her as she tried to shield her children from the enemies of their mother. “Please, not my eggs! Please, not my eggs!” She cried out to her uncaring assailants The words binding her drew her limbs apart, undoing her defenses. Stepping up first, Reimu raised her gohei stick and charged it with magical power. It came down as fast as lightning.

The blow never connected. A warm, kind touch covered Aya’s belly. She felt safe and happy. Her belly felt warm. The familiar touch lingered for only a moment, then disappeared. But Aya wasn’t worried, because even if she couldn’t feel it, the touch was right beside her, watching over her and her children.

(Part 24) [1/2]

>>44908592
fugg man...

>>44908592
Mhhh Doromey really having some fun with the Tengu tonight isn't she.
Well I blame Eirin for calling in a favor until proven otherwise.
Sweet ending though.

>>44907384

Though she liked watching him go she loved seeing him come, that little outfit he wore did wonders for letting her imagination hop juuust right. The scars were deep but that wasn't what she was worried about, after all that was merely cosmetic. She stared at his chest partially hidden behind his low cut jinbei unashamed as he served her food from a central pan and placed it onto her plate with precision.

He talked about this and that, a real pro at making small talk and avoiding anything too harsh or jarring of a topic; also at ignoring the clearly lustful gaze she had on him. As they talked of nonsense like what Tewi's been up to, reminiscing at the stupid things they got up too like pranking Kagerou, and even that one time they both fell into their own pitfall trap and nearly got eaten themselves.

She could see a bit of deep happiness and contentment reach his eyes as the subject ventured onto his daughter, "And last time she came over with Marisa, Hana was telling me all about how she got hired because Suzunaan's youma book started acting up... by the time she was able to catch the last of those flying books she didn't even realize it was one of SDM librarian's book! Now she thinks Patchouli is out to find her just because a single page flew away!"

Tewi sipped at some after dinner sake, enjoying the story as her own mind drifted back to her own girls and her cute grandchildren's antics. Tewi let silp, "Hehe, to think that brash young man is now a doting father, nothing like remembering your first kid's antics huh?"

Anon nodded along, she thought it was cute how he was playing along but thinly ignoring how her feet brushed and rubbed against his legs under the small table, "That's the truth isn't it? Though I can't say I've ever had more than one"

She was letting one of her feet wonder a little closer to that area of especially thin cloth that set her imagination ablaze as she let the incense and saki do its work in getting her in the mood. A bit of hot and heavy 'play' was just what she needed to leave the annoying tedium of a prankless day behind.

Tewi spoke again, her tone cutting loose into that brash manner that it liked to when she got a bit of booze into her, "Oh, is that something the prime stud of Gensokyo can really spout with a straight face? My girls are all bragging about how they would go rounds and rounds with you~"

Ahh, contact at last~ for being silly little games it sure felt exciting rubbing where she pleased without worry of any kind of repercussions! She knew her gaze was smug mixed with an amorous shade she didn't care to deny as she deftly stroked that tender spot between her toes.

To his credit Anon knew just what to say, something she attributed to his experience in dealing with much less subtle women, "That shouldn't be an issue, after all I make sure to take precautions against anything as simple as pregnancy"

Despite the carefully hidden sorrow digging into the back of his eyes as she played with him as she pleased as he reciprocated and she found his own foot pressing against somewhere she certainly enjoyed. Ah how tender his touch was~ She could scarcely believe she let him off with only a playful pat on the ass before, sometimes the biggest realizations come from the simplest things huh~?

It did make her think, is he just saying that because he's supposed to do so as Yukari's little puppet, or does he really believe it? If this is the man she knew there's no way he would play around with lying about something he valued so importantly as family. Did he really not k-

Ah~! right there, that's the spot she loved itching... she couldn't help press into his toes as it dug in just right~ Despite Reisen's arguments not wearing anything under her dress did have its advantages at times...

Tewi grinned as she ignored the thought, no need to spoil a night if he really didn't know the truth after all. She'd bring him up to speed later after she claimed him, or maybe she'd keep him in the dark until the first births were started... Either way, it promised to kickstart something good as it'd been way too long since she felt a child in her arms.

Tewi stood up suddenly, walking over to the other side of the table as Anon stood up himself under no illusions of what was happening next. Tewi was a little sympathetic to the look in his eyes that showed a certain hopelessness, but she didn't want to waste time on the song and dance that the 'experience' set.

Her head may have barely come up to his ribs but she was sure he got the message, she hopped up into his arms where he caught her like he used to back when he visited in the forest as a freeman where she forced him to carry her back home as she napped. This time however, she wrapped her arms around his neck and whispered sweetly into his ear, "I also heard from my girls about how generous you are when it counts, I'm sure you'll indulge me won't you? After all it may just help you in mysterious ways~"

>>44908918
how can one rabbit be so hor--wait, that's cannon to real world.
>She'd bring him up to speed later after she claimed him, or maybe she'd keep him in the dark until the first births were started
Anon is not surviving that news, kek
or, who knows, maybe he'd be elated with the idea of having a shitton of children; create his own orphanage to take care of everyone literally with his own hands and live the life

>>44908592

Aya woke up covered in a nice, warm blanket. It felt a little bit familiar. Too familiar. Peeking her head up, she discovered that her surroundings were quite similar to the Hakurei Shrine. That’s right, she came to the Hakurei Shrine Experience today! She was tired when she came in, so Anon probably put her to nap for a while. But there was something else she forgot to do… She finished the work at home, she checked the incubator and the pills…

Oh fuck, the pill! Aya groped her chest wildly, searching by touch for the stupid thing. Not on the left, not on the right, goddamnit why did she have to check so much surface area?! It was nowhere on her body. She had it out when she was in the kitchen making tea, then Anon came behind her, and…

And now Aya was prepared to die. Anon must’ve found the pill and Yukari would’ve seen it. Never mind the embarrassment, Yukari would probably fucking kill her for trying to poison Anon. The real explanation would probably make her angrier. For the sake of her children, Aya bolted out of bed and rushed out the door.

The hurried tengu was greeted by Anon and Ran having tea at the table. Shit shit shit shit shit the shikigami found out. Looking them in the eyes for a single second, Aya’s fight-or-flight responses kicked in. As a proud tengu of the mountains faced with the shikigami of the woman that owned her in all but name, Aya chose flight. Unfortunately, Aya flew head-first into a barrier laid just in front of the door to to sweet, sweet freedom. Trapped and now relying on her infallible wisdom as a veteran karasu tengu, Aya chose a stance that would give her the greatest advantage in battle: Dogeza.

“PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE I’M SORRY I’M SORRY PLEASE LET ME EXPLAIN BEFORE YOU TELL YUKARIIIIIIII!” The tengu’s negotiations were dire, but there was a possibility she might escape alive. Maybe she should have prayed harder to the gods and visited that misfortune goddess before coming here, because divine intervention was her one true hope, and each moment diminished the chance of it happening. On the other hand, maybe Shikieiki-sama would be more lenient if she gave her dirt on Yukari…

“Aya, you can stand up. Please, take a seat at the table.” Anon accompanied his invitation with a smile that held only forgiveness, while the kitsune’s gaze had an odd mixture of emotions, but the most obvious one was disappointment. Not wanting to waste the good will she was given, Aya hurried to a seat far from both of them. Both of them were silent for a while, so the tengu talked first, hoping to get a good word in first.

“Um, I’m very sorry about trying to give Anon the pill without telling him. Please don’t tell Yukari about this.” Anon seemed like he wanted to say something, but held back. Right, this wasn’t his call. This would be the shikigami’s decision.

“Would you like to explain why, exactly, you saw fit to feed Anon a mysterious drug for three nights?” Like a teacher scolding a student, Ran asked Aya for an explanation in a condescending tone that dripped with judgment.

“I thought that since the shrine was filled with incense, and that Anon was exposed to it all day, it might be a little… unhealthy! Yes! So I gave him the pill so his body would be resistant to the incense if it would hurt him!” It wasn’t a complete lie: She really did want him to resist the incense. Maybe not purely for health reasons, but that was part of it!
“Really? How did you know that this pill would help Anon out? That it wouldn’t kill him a week after exposure to his body? That the human body was capable of handling such a unique medicine?” The kitsune was ready to admonish her, but Aya Shameimaru was always prepared, interview or interrogation!

“I asked the dealer and made sure it came from a reliable source!”

“And who, pray tell is this reliable source?” Crap, she already made a promise to Eirin. But if Ran wasn’t happy, she was toast.

“...Reisen.”

“Really, Reisen?” The kitsune was far from amused. Anon, on the other hand, was enjoying the show.

“Yes. Reisen Udongein Inaba, in the Human Village, committing treachery behind her master’s back.” It was a foolproof alibi.

“So, let me get this straight: Reisen, willingly disobeying Eirin, sold you a niche, un-marketed drug that countered the specific incense used within the Hakurei Shrine Experience, in the Human Village?”

“Yes.” Why the hell didn’t she come up with something better than the crap Eirin told her?!

“And you’re absolutely certain it was Reisen who sold this to you?” She wasn’t buying it; plausible deniability always worked!

“She was dressed like Reisen and called herself Reisen. I’m absolutely positive of that.” She was telling the truth. If she looked like Reisen was another matter…

Ran let out a sign and held her face in her hand. The tengu was just as much trouble as the reporter.

(Part 25) [2/3]

>>44899119
4/4
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Passing through those doors was a wave of nostalgia. It reminded her much of how the Border of Life and Death used to be, in fact the barrier here still works and doesn't have a gaping Yuyuko shaped hole in it. If Yukari used it as a reference before, then could it have the same weakness? Oh well, she already got told off once, so much for stress testing.

The mock shrine stood dressed in autumn as seen by many before her. An immaculate copy and simulation built to drill a certain mindset into its prisoner: complete and total subservience to the being her White-Red outfit represent. Just one flaw with this plan: he wasn't completely isolated. So long as there was a rope to grab—a glimmer of hope—the soul still held on. Even so, the pieces won't ever go back together right. Yuyuko sighed, "She really doesn't have a clue how people work."

It was a subtle change, but the edge was starting to come off the air. Now all that was left was to enjoy herself. A long tablecloth and equally long table was already set up outside, bringing her thoughts back to the void in her stomach. Let us sample the quality of this little caged bird~

A soft and diligent voice graced Yuyuko, "Welcome home Dears. I'll be with you in a moment, dinner will be served soon." It brought a tingling to her skin. She couldn't help it, not after being smoked. It's been a while, hasn't it… Hnn, but food comes first. Yuyuko sat at the head of the table and waited patiently. Those dozen manju buns were all a distant memory, any longer and she may start eating herself.

At last her reprieve from her suffering came through the door, expertly carrying a platter of dishes in each hand. His face marred in puzzlement, "Where is… I'm sorry Dear I was expecting a large party."

"Go ahead; I am the large party," Yuyuko drooled. Without a moment of hesitation the gluttonous ghost cleaned off her plate of inarizushi. Then a bowl kistune udon. Then several more. Before Anon could get a word in edgewise or finish his own single serving of udon, his 'dear wife' had spirited away half the table fit for twelve. Their meals ended at the same time. "Please, keep it coming. I can see why so many have fallen."

"Then may we continue into the Kitchen? We can chat over tea if you'd like?"

"Yes, talking is important too." She had almost forgotten to get a full impression of the man. That said his spirit is well, and he appears physically sound. Something must be giving him hope, and often. Perhaps… While there was nothing wrong with the food, it fits a particular palette, one he must be subconsciously catering to. Ara~ does he know?

Into the kitchen, she passed the wall designed to be overlooked. Traces lingered, but she smiled bitterly with the done deed. Oh if only a hug could've solved this. A dejected sigh brought her back to attention, "I'm sorry Dear, there's nothing left, but the tea is done!"

Yuyuko sipped her tea and watched Anon before speaking, "I don't believe we've properly met, but you've met my Youmu yes?"

"Yes! She hasn't co—. What is she up to?"

"She's been well, but just yesterday she popped in to see what this place was about. She told me all about it right when she got home. It was… an enlightening talk."

They continued to catch up for what felt like hours until their talk paused with dimming light. A dinner, a bath, then… Maybe a little indulgence. Anon took the ghost's hand and wordlessly led her to the bedroom. His smile bottling it all in. She took in the mood of the room in totality; the windows to nowhere, drawers of toys, and all shades of emotion that dyed the walls, and above all the sudden faltering in his poise. This room was both his hiding place and his torture chamber, and she was meant to be his next antagonist.

Yet as he was preparing to strip Yuyuko laid a delicate hand on his. "My apologies for leading you on, but you're just a touch too young. Worry not, your skills shant go to waste tonight." Yuyuko shed the loose fitting garments and laid face down, face nestled in her arms. "Please, if you may."

Wide and slippery hands took hold of the her shoulders, eliciting a lush coo. Just what she needed. Every crack and every pop voided her mind of ills and her body of ails, ridding her of aches that plagued her for years. "Not even Youki could get rid of that one…"

When returned from rapture, Yuyuko was dressed and ready to go, "With luck you'll have an easier time with those troubling you, and don't blame them too much. Ah, and a word of advice for the path you're on: The fires burns hottest in winter, be prepared." With those parting words Anon was left to clean up and parse their meaning. Despite not achieving real Nirvana, Yuyuko left the 'Experience' rapt with bliss. A concerned fox raised an eyebrow in her passing.

"Worry not, I had no intention of stealing him from you." Without turning back, Yuyuko left satisfied and looked forward to her next visit, hopefully under more favorable conditions.

>>44909105
Aya could feel the sweat collecting on her neck as Ran thought deeply about her words. Should she have given up Eirin? No, Aya Shameimaru never gives up a source! Reisen didn’t count since she technically wasn’t a source, “Reisen” was. She looked to Anon a few times, hoping he would shed some insight on her fate: Nothing, just a man drinking his tea.

Ran finally broke her silence: “Alright Aya, I won’t tell Yukari about this incident. However, I do need you to be honest with me about one thing. That’s all I’m asking of you, ONE honest response.” Relief swept through her body. She was a bit annoyed at the insinuation that she was a dishonest person, but the tengu could let it slide. “Why do you want Anon to resist the incense?”

“Are you absolutely certain Yukari won’t hear this?” Aya was ready to confess, but not to her detriment.

“While Yukari is out, I am the master of this building. Nobody hears anything that I don’t want them to hear.” Just Yukari, no Yukari-sama? Maybe this was for the best…

“I want to help Anon leave this place. He doesn’t deserve to be locked up in here, and we both know it. He never did. Since this incense messes with the minds of everyone who enters, I thought that if I could talk to him without the lust and the confusion, I could start getting through to him, the real Anon. He’s a kind, nice, generous person and he deserves better than this! And I don’t care what it takes, I’m gonna help him out!” The tengu hardly noticed when she began to raise her voice, nor when she stood up. Nonetheless, she was ready to defend herself against any accusation the kitsune threw at her. Instead, she just smiled?

“Very well, Aya Shameimaru. If you really want to help Anon, then try finding some help before you start drugging people and passing out in their arms.” Aya’s face reddened with embarrassment, but remained determined. “If you’re serious about helping Anon, I’ll let you know exactly what you can do. I’m not quite sure how you managed it, but procuring a drug like this is impressive. You better be able to pull off something like this again if you want to contribute.” Despite her tone, Aya could feel a weird camaraderie with the shikigami. It was comforting to know, finally, that someone under Yukari’s thumb was on her side.

“...You should also know that there was no reason to drug Anon in the first place.”

“What do you mean? Doesn’t the incense affect both humans and youkai?” Anon stifled a laugh, as if he were in on an inside joke. Wait, shouldn’t he be under the effects right now?

“Aya, the incense works on humans and youkai FEMALES. Men are unaffected. After all, the clientele is uniquely composed of women.” Hot shame seared through her face. Not only did she get found out because she blundered her plan, she didn’t even need to do it in the first place?

“So, you mean all of my tea was for nothing?!”

Anon chimed in: “It did taste great, even with the drugs mixed. Maybe I’ll figure out which herbs you used now that I know pills aren’t a necessary component!” As he laughed at his own joke, Aya was surprised to see Ran join in as well. Was this really the same fox that served Yukari? “Anyways, speaking of tea, would you girls like some more?”
Answering affirmatively, Aya and Ran were left at the table. Feeling that now was as good a time as any, Aya summoned her courage and sat closer to the kitsune. “So, you told me to tell you the truth about why I drugged Anon, right?” Interested, the disloyal shikigami drew closer.

“What, did you leave something out? Lying by omission is still lying.” The kitsune sipped the bit of tea she had left almost smugly.

“Well, it’s something I couldn’t say in front of Anon. It’s the reason why I wanted to talk to the real him, or at least I thought I did.” Preparing herself for the words she had yet to tell herself, Aya spoke in a low voice, ensuring she couldn’t be heard in the kitchen. “I wanted to know the real Anon, because I wanted to know if I was in love with him.”

The kitsune paused for a moment. Aya couldn’t tell what emotions were playing out behind her eyes. Nonetheless, she eventually responded in measured, sympathetic tone. “Did you find your answer?”

“I did. I think – no. I love Anon. And I’ll do anything to set him free.” The kitsune seemed satisfied with this answer, although the look on her face… was it a hint of annoyance?

“That’s a very… good motivation to have. Love is a powerful emotion, just make sure it doesn’t blind you in doing what’s best for Anon.”

“Right, but there’s another thing.”

“And what would that be?” Ran narrowed her eyes, raising the cup to her mouth for another sip.

“I’m pregnant with Anon’s children.”

The kitsune began to choke. When Aya tried to help, Ran backed away and chose to keep choking.

(Part 26) [3/3]

damn, eating good tonight, thanks writefrens!

>>44907161
That's it from me. Lookin' forward to your next one!

>>44908918

Ahh how cute~ Tewi thought as Anon walked down the hallway asking if she wanted a bath before they get started, she dug her face into his chest as she giggled out a 'No~!' She knew she was taken completely by the mood but she didn't care. She enjoyed it more when it was raw and wild.

With her instincts activated in a way she hadn't felt for nearly a millennia or longer, she was giddy even as his eyes showed a profound disappointment behind the joy he so outwardly showed. A fraction of her mind empathized with him, looking upon her own actions with disappointment for using a friend like this, but another part, a deeper primal part that was born from a time before she ever learned how to talk and turn into Tewi Inaba surfaced as well.

If she were take care of him, treat him as well as family and surround him with love and joy like her animal instincts dictated a proper member of clan should be... well whats the problem? Humans lived social lives just like her kind did and she knew their compatibility was high, it wasn't like she was forcing anything on him after all; she'd get him out later and sure, her girls may try their best to 'convince' him to stay but the choice was his.

Tewi hopped out of his arms after they entered the bedroom and she was quick to rip off her outfit revealing a body that few were so privileged to see beyond her girls, and even then not in such a charged manner. She grinned as Anon's eyes ate into her body as she undid the loose tie that his Jinbei presented, wasting little time in freeing his package from its burrow as she removed the cloth that swaddled it.

With her eyes on the prize, literally in this case, she didn't even need to kneel much as she leaned down and took his still semi-hard package into her mouth. She admired the taste of the man she was so friendly with, and his member reacted in her mouth exactly as she predicted.

Her tongue licked the sensitive areas of the head of his cock with the ferocity only a girl neglected as she was capable of, it'd simply been too long and her mouth turned something approaching a sex organ in how it caressed and cared for the pleasure of his own solid member. She looked up into his eyes, relishing how his looked into her hers as he placed his calloused hands on her fluffy hair.

She wasn't one to brag... well she was but that wasn't the point, she could tell he enjoyed it. His member perked up quickly under her assault and became rigid enough that she couldn't help letting her arousal leak out of both mouths. She let it free from her mouth just as he couldn't hold back his own pleasure and let his voice escape.

looking at him from where she stood she grabbed him by the base of his dick and led him over to the overly large futon she knew her family used to their content. With the same smug look covering her she lay down on the futon and lifted her legs for easy access, locking her arms under her knees and spreading them like there was no one looking.

She sighed out hot air as she locked eyes with Anon, "Now, how about you show me what I let slip away all those times~"

His smile grew as the joy in eyes shrunk, something she'd have to work on later in therapy sessions with the princess, "And something I've been thinking about since then as well, Tewi darling~"

He lined himself up, letting his instinct and experience do the work before it pressed into her undersized hole. Tewi let out an excited gasp as she felt the large object press into her all too small hole, it didn't hurt at all but she could hardly contain her excitement. She grinned again, "Come on now~ Nothing you can do can hurt me, I'm sure my girls showed you that right~?"

Anon pushed himself into her, the large object inside her felt amazing as it forced her most delicate spot to conform to his whims. It was just what she needed as her voice escaped her lips. All decorum was gone before she could even muster it up, it was just too much as it pressed in all the right spots all at once.

She forgot how good mating felt as he moved, she grinned as she locked his legs around his waist, there would be no rest for his hips.

Anon moved forward, then back, then forward again as Tewi let out noises she'd never let another hear for as long as she lived. He filled her entirely and not wanting to be the weakest link she moved as well. Despite how things have just begun she knew he was feeling it as well if his voice was anything to go by, her tightness was assured as it she gripped him in a way that the more mature bodied women could never.

She rocked back and forth as her arms clung around his neck, wringing his cock with her own drenched and begging pussy. Was it just her, was it her tightness? Was it the immorality of taking one with her body? She couldn't tell but soon enough she felt his dick grow somehow even more rigid inside of her.

It didn't take too long for him to erupt inside of her, flooding her insides with his love for the first time that session.

Thats it for now from Tewi, more to come? Maybe!
Maybe some from the three fairies something I already wrote a start for but discarded as I realized that writing from three points of view in one story was a pain in the ass
Maybe something from Aunn?

Well either way I do plan to include Tewi in the future in between writing for Hana and Yukari even if its just as a cameo. Tewi is super cute and lewd and despite being a cunny lover I never really wrote about any loli characters which was a bit of an oversight for me. I only ever mentioned Suika in my stories after all.

Well no matter what the future is unwritten and the only thing I can say is that it WILL be lewd.

>>44906006
Coming soon, Hana's corruption story is in the works.

>>44906573
I wouldn't be opposed to an outline but it would kill some of the fun like writefags just writing on each other's work like we've been doing thus far.

An ending is something is something that will have to be thought out as to not ruin another Anon's story but not overwriting is something we've been good about so far. I can't wait till we move into endgame despite the snails pace that plot advancement has been going. I'll be writing to catch up with Hana's story and advancing things with Yukari's story for now, but i'll just have to take into account the latency in ranfag and Ayafag in how they handle the advancements I make like with Kasen joining the fray and Tewi joining the running. I still am thinking of how to figure out Yuyuko's advancement without breaking things too much since I want Yukari to a good obstacle without being something unstoppable for the others to write around.

>>44909263
>>44909105
Ran better buckle up, if she didn't know how many children Anon sired she sure has an inkling now!

>>44909220
Yuyuko is such a good women, maybe when all is said and done she'll scoop up Anon when he dies.

>>44909407
You can go ahead and take over Yuyuko/Youmu. What I wanted to do with her is done i.e. playful sabotage. I hope I got across her character motivation get her friend back to normal and end the farce she thinks is consuming her, shield her from the worst of the consequences of her actions, get to the bottom of what she thinks is troubling her (probably the pregnancy obsession), and give her a hug.
I trimmed down a lot to fit character limits, probably could've given it more polish.
>>44909462
the man won't ever catch a break

>>44909407
I may have gotten a little carried away. It was really fun thinking of ways to bounce off of Ran's story without trying to overshadow her writer's established content. (I may not have acheived that) Aya was intially supposed to be a funny "she investigated and then got pregnant" story until I just wanted her to have her own little story about falling in love. Since that's nearly done, I'm somewhat satisfied with her story. I'll probably try to wrap up the whole seven-night thing, just gotta think of some new material. If someone wants to use her for plots, she's pretty available (just keep the tengu preghu in mind).

>>44909477
>>You can go ahead and take over Yuyuko/Youmu
My brain is small so I can only say i'll work her in as a cameo or a deuteragonist in Yukari's story since myon is an innocent girl and Yuyuko is actually a wonderful women all things considered when it doesn't revolved around her favorite tree. Feel free to keep writing her if you please as i'm only one man managing two long running stories and several (long) oneshots that I need to make before i'm happy.

>>44909498
I'm enjoying your story as it is a whole bunch and as far as it goes for endgame and wrapping up the plot I have a good idea where it'd go without overstepping my bounds. Its a matter of wrapping up the show down between Okina and Yukari + friends without breaking this up too much. I still need to finish Hana's storyline and bring her up to speed which would take at least a day or two unless I want to just narrate things to move them along. We'll see how that turns out.
>I may have gotten a little carried away.
Thats just the joys of wrtiefagging, hell I still need to pick up my bankistory again but i've gotten addicted to this story. I still need to write a suika side story, fairies story, and maybe include something with nitori's perspective.

>>44909556
>bankistory
fugg, here's where you are

>>44905622
>12-36 months
I thought it was days?

>>44910087
probably this line here:
>Yet the fumes and traces of magic from the old set will linger in the vents for a good few months, albeit with severely decreased potency and shouldn't drive anyone to lunacy or abandon reason anymore.
also exaggeration for comedic effect
it won't stop them from having sex but it won't bring the worst out of people, likely preventing cases such as Kasen or Yuuka from happening again

>>44909407
>Hana's corruption story is in the works.
D :
If she becomes filled with self-loathing and hatred I wonder if a certain someone will visit the human village for services and to fuel the FURY.
>>44910156
Ah my shitty memory thank you Anon!

Reimu’s life was falling apart. It had been on a long steady decline ever since she had gotten married, but it had now turned into a deep plummet and she saw no way out. Reimu groaned as she stared into the mirror, trying to convince herself she still looked good. Those bags under her eyes would go away eventually, the unkempt hair gave her sort of a lazy and-She couldn’t lie to herself. She looked like shit. Damnit, it all went wrong so quickly, the two moments that ruined her life.

The first was when she came home after a day of business in the village and found it to be empty. She had spent a few minutes looking for her husband and daughter, but by all signs they had just picked up their things and suddenly left. Aunn wasn’t saying where they went. This wasn’t new. Sometimes when things got tense they would just pick up and leave for a while. No doubt they had found the arms of someone new to cry in as they talked about how awful she was They’d be back like always and things would return to normal after she gave an apology and a promise to do better. It was a few days later when there was no sign of them she started to panic. She had dreaded the day would come. One of her enemies would get cocky and try to get at her through her family. It would be soon that they’d send her demands or else she’d never see them alive. Or maybe it was some youkai that wanted a trophy under their belt. They were gone, maybe even already dead and she could do nothing about it.

A familiar rage boiled inside of her, and she tried to breathe in, trying to calm herself down. The attempt lasted fir a few second, then she threw a stoll through one of the dividing doors. It helped to make her feel better, but only a little. It took more sacrifices to make her rage subside. The now damaged door was kicked into ruin. The donation box, dry as always, was flipped across the yard. An unfortunate tree got a blast of danmaku and covered the yard in a shower of wood chips. It made her feel a little better, maybe she’d get whoever stole her family away from here to clean all of this up so she wouldn’t have to do this. A plan formed in her mind. This was an incident. She’d have to go where her insists took her, beat up however got in the way and she’d eventually be pointed in the right direction to the mastermind, beat then up and everything would be normal. Her thoughts were interrupted by muttering behind her. She turned around. It must be the ones responsible-no it was just a human family from the village.

The man spoke up first “Is something wrong?” He asked hesitatingly, as if he were gambling his life on that question.

“No, the shrine is closed. Get out!” Reimu pointed to the path away from the shrine. Whatever they wanted, she did not want to deal with it now. They all stood there frozen, too dumbfounded to move. “Out!” she shrieked. That got the message across. They bolted. She could make it up with them later, she had more important business to do. First thing to do, find someone that would know that happened. A name to to her mind right away.


“What do you know about my family going missing?” Reimu said accusingly ash she brandished her Gohei at Aya.

The tengu held up her arms “I’ve got nothing to do with that. Try someone else” she couldn’t hide the smirk on her face. At least she was kind enough to not mock Reimu for knowing something she didn’t, but it didn’t improve her mood.

“Don’t try to hide it. You’re been fucking with my family ever since we got married, you and your fucking articles. Are the tengu wrapped up in this? You’re hiding him to drum up sales for that rag of yours, right? The tengu are trying to blackmail me!” Reimu had no reason to hold back, she gut feeling told her this bird knew something, and that was never wrong

Aya’s brow creased and she leaned back in her chair, so the shrine maiden would have to lean over the desk to attack her “The tengu are no involved in this. It would be stupid to take such a risk, and if we did then we wouldn’t spent so long messing around before giving demands. If haven’t heard any bad news about your family by now, then it must mean they’re safe right? The longer someone holds your family captive, the more danger they put themselves in”

Reimu tried to think of a comeback, but the crow made a point. This was just like the times where they had left her before. They suddenly dissapeared without a word, no news on where they were until they came back. This was just longer. Where could they stay for this long, but be safe? The village.

>>44911312
oh, nice, a Reimu side
and yep, the genocidal path seem in order

>>44911312

Reimu stormed into the village. She had hoped to have a plan by the time she came here, but her mind was a haze of anger. Someone had to know something about where they were. She let her feet guide her as she looked out for the perfect rube to squeeze for information. An older woman carrying some clothes inside locked eyes with her. Good enough. She had caught up with her before she could get inside. "Hey, excuse me, have you seen my husband and daughter?" she asked, trying her best to be cordial.

The old woman pursed her lips."Sorry, I haven't seen them" she was such a bad lair, but Reimu wasn't going to chase her down as the woman made her way inside and shut the door. There were plenty of other people to give her information. But with each person that either didn't know or refused to tell her, her patience ran thin. By the time she got to the futon seller, that frayed thread has long snapped.

"You must know where they are! I know they're in the village so tell me! Did they come here?" These villagers were so ungrateful. She spent decades of her life protecting them and solving their problems, and when she needed them for something, they refused to help. None of them knew anything about her personal life, what gave them the right to give her such pitying looks?

The futon seller glanced over her shoulder and seemed a lot less tense. She spun around. A crowd of men, maybe eight or so. One of them looked over to his allies, but after a few moments of silence he stepped forward. "Miss Hakurei, you're causing a disturbance. We can say that your family is safe, but if you keep acting like this, we have to ask you to leave for now"

Reimu knew she could beat them all. It would be so easy to take them out and continue the hunt for her family. But the red haze in her brain didn't cloud her judgement enough that she thought this was a good idea. "Fine. I'll behave from now on. I'll just make my leave" Reimu squeezed her way between the men and quickly made her way back home before anyone else could nag her.

It was a few days later when the article was published. Reimu had forgotten how much easier the shrine duties were when they were split between three people. Reimu had to do everything by herself again, just like in the days before her marriage. Aunn was too depressed to do anything but mope around and help sweep, so most of the hard work was on Reimu's shoulder. She put off the damage to the shrine for now, she was not in the mood to break her back over it.

Reimu sat inside, eating a meal she had scrapped together. Ah, she'd have to get groceries soon she thought. The sounds of footsteps on the veranda caught her off guard. She just.ped up and made her way to the door. She'd see the two of them there, they'd apologize for worrying her and she'd work on her anger just like old times. She threw open the doors and-

Ew. It was Aya. The Tengu tossed her a copy of that waste of trees she called a newspaper. It thumped against her chest and fell to the ground. "This issue is important enough that I'm delivering you it myself. Give it a read" Reimu grumbled and vent over to pick it up and glance it over. In typical sensationalism, the headline blasted "HAKUREI CHILD FLEES!" The body of the article went on to describe how the husband and daughter of the miko fleed after years of abuse and sought a new life in the village. How they were not planning on returning and how Reimu was breaking down over it. Reimu torn the paper in half. As if it wasn't enough that her family had left her, this crow had to broadcast that to everyone in Gensokyo and make her look awful again. As Reimu struggled to contain herself, Aya gave a smug grin "Oh, they have a message for you. They said that this was there choice to leave you and they're only coming back when you're a good wife and mother and apologize for all you're done to them"

Aya's quick reflexes saved her from a barrage of needles to the heart. "Well, I see you need some time to think about this. Goodbye" Reimu made sure to give the snickering tengu a departing gift with a blast of danmaku. But her shots were too sloppy, and the tengu had gotten away.

The next few months got harsh. That daughter of hers turned traitor, abandoning her duties as a shrine maiden and taking in jobs in the village. Requests for Reimu to extreninate youkai, already uncommon, steadily decreased to almost nothing. Worshippers also dried up to almost nothing. That bitch of a daughter was going to starve her to death after all she had done for her. None of her attempts to talk reason into Hana had worked. Reimu could always scrounge up just enough to survive, but things couldn't last like this.

So then the second downturn happened and things got even worse.

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I heard it right, but still, it was like a dizzying punch to the throat. I finally recovered myself from the hacking cough, and, with some words to appease Anon in the kitchen, I sat down with Aya again, her eyes carrying a certain uneasiness. "How did that happen?" Anon is always very serious about taking his anti-fertility meds; how the hell could this happen?!

Aya smiled awkwardly. "You see, I, uh, messed up the pills the day we did it and got him a... fertility increaser?" She became even redder; I, however, wearily groaned as I massaged the tip of my nose. "I-I know, it's unbecoming of me, but—"

"That's not the ONLY problem, Aya: those pills are tailor-made for Yukari—they're potent." Something shone in Aya's eyes—a story, perhaps? "They'll always override an anti-fertility pill, but none of the anti-fertility pills can override it—Yukari does that with her gaps. Ugh."

It took Aya a moment to realize the innuendos, yet soon her face was a mirror of mine. Since Yukari didn't gap the effects of the ultra fertility pill Anon took, it means the effect lasted for another 12 hours after Aya's session—regulated to the Shrine's slowed down time, 48 hours. Great.

No wonder Eirin tried to give me a pregnancy pamphlet earlier today.

"I'm so sorry..." Aya whispered, about to cry, but I stopped her, gathering my strength with a deep breath.

"It was a mistake, right?" I stare straight into her eyes, promising a world of pain if I were to detect even a hint of lying. She frantically nodded, unconsciously holding her belly. "The headache, gee... We'll deal with that later—if I recall, your species lay eggs, right? You should still be able to continue demanding physical activity—because I'll need your help, Aya." Her embarrassed facial expression gave way to curiosity. "You must have already noticed, but I don't want Anon locked here too—and yes, I do love him too." Curiosity turned to utter surprise, and, wow, already a hint of challenge? "But that doesn't matter," I stressed. "His safety and freedom are my primary goals; mine—and yours—feelings come only after he is a free man, you understand?"

Aya had the common sense of looking embarrassed before nodding again.

"The alliance to get him out consists of me, Toutetsu Yuuma, Okina, the residents of the Moriya Shrine, and now, you—non-officially, Marisa and Hana too, but that's beside the point." Her eyes bulged a little; that's the effect of knowing you have a goddess by your side. "I keep things running here and Anon safe and happy; Toutetsu is spying and she, Okina, and the Shrine are preparing to rescue him—now, about your role in it—"

"Tea for the ladies!" Anon came into the room and sat by me, smiling wide—it's good to have friends—and placed a tray of tea and a bowl of fried tofu on the table, an everlasting smile burning on my face: It eludes me how he prepares fried tofu, but it tastes like heaven. He picks one with a toothpick and, as tradition, feeds me it—if Chen were here, she'd feed him one, and I one to Chen.

Aya just stared.

"So, what conspiracies were you talking about?"

"Overthrowing Yukari," I say, munching.

"Ah. The usual."

Aya kept staring.

"I was about to discuss Aya's role in this, too, and—unlike Toutetsu—I doubt she'd argue with Okina putting a door on her."

Aya finally snaps, but it's a confused whimper; "H-Huh?"

"You're going to be our new spy to free Toutetsu of the burden of espionage, so Okina will have better uses for Toutetsu's abilities."

"N-No, what's that about a 'door'?" She whispers a soft thank you as Anon fills her teacup for her.

"It's Okina's power: she'll place a backdoor—like a gap—on your back, and it'll be easier to transverse in and out of the Land of the Backdoor, which means better information control—and no, we cannot use that backdoor to get Anon out of here. Not only will the barrier immediately notify Yukari about it if it leaves the state of inactivity, but it'll also activate a kappa switch that will entirely stop time inside the shrine—you'd be dead and buried without even noticing." How the kappa managed to recreate Sakuya's time stop in a controlled environment is beyond me, but it's there, and we need it gone before even attempting to get Anon out of here.

A bit overwhelmed by all the information, Aya just nods along, eating fried tofu. "Yukari thought about everything, huh?—Nitori’s help would be wonderful…”

I nod, continuing. "I hope that, unburdened by espionage, Toutetsu can eat the kappa switch—but until then—" A self-imposed magic ping echoes in my mind, telling me Aya's session is over. "Time for you to leave, Aya—Yukari comes after your session is done."

"O-Oh! Of course, ah... Sorry again for not being direct about the, uh, pill, Anon!" The man simply smiles and hugs her, the girl blushing to no end. Is she really in her 1000s?

"No worries—just make sure to visit again, Aya!"

"I-I will!"

I bemusedly giggle, which Anon follows—she's like a teenager in love. Adorable.

>>44913372
>I bemusedly giggle, which Anon follows—she's like a teenager in love. Adorable.
Bemused: Bemuse in the past tense
Bemuse: to be confused or engrossed
lol, Aya's really getting on Ran's nerves.

>>44913372
How would Aya not know about Okina's abilities? She was one of the people who fought Okina during the Four Seasons incident, and even got a special interview out of it, even if it was never published.
Like, even Cirno knows about them and their main function.
Did you actually manage to forget that Aya was playable in HSiFS, because that would be hilarious.

>>44913591
>>44913631
oops, entirely forgot

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I heard it right, but still, it was like a dizzying punch to the throat. I finally recovered myself from the hacking cough, and, with some words to appease Anon in the kitchen, I sat down with Aya again, her eyes carrying a certain uneasiness. "How did that happen?" Anon is always very serious about taking his anti-fertility meds; how the hell could this happen?!

Aya smiled awkwardly. "You see, I, uh, messed up the pills the day we did it and got him a... fertility increaser?" She became even redder; I, however, wearily groaned as I massaged the tip of my nose. "I-I know, it's unbecoming of me, but—"

"That's not the ONLY problem, Aya: those pills are tailor-made for Yukari—they're potent." Something shone in Aya's eyes—a story, perhaps? "They'll always override an anti-fertility pill, but none of the anti-fertility pills can override it—Yukari does that with her gaps. Ugh."

It took Aya a moment to realize the innuendos, yet soon her face was a mirror of mine. Since Yukari didn't gap the effects of the ultra fertility pill Anon took, it means the effect lasted for another 12 hours after Aya's session—regulated to the Shrine's slowed down time, 48 hours. Great.

No wonder Eirin tried to give me a pregnancy pamphlet earlier today.

"I'm so sorry..." Aya whispered, about to cry, but I stopped her, gathering my strength with a deep breath.

"It was a mistake, right?" I stare straight into her eyes, promising a world of pain if I were to detect even a hint of lying. She frantically nodded, unconsciously holding her belly. "The headache, gee... We'll deal with that later—if I recall, your species lay eggs, right? You should still be able to continue demanding physical activity—because I'll need your help, Aya." Her embarrassed facial expression gave way to curiosity. "You must have already noticed, but I don't want Anon locked here too—and yes, I do love him too." Curiosity turned to utter surprise, and, wow, already a hint of challenge? "But that doesn't matter," I stressed. "His safety and freedom are my primary goals; mine—and yours—feelings come only after he is a free man, you understand?"

Aya had the common sense of looking embarrassed before nodding again.

"The alliance to get him out consists of me, Toutetsu Yuuma, Okina, the residents of the Moriya Shrine, and now, you—non-officially, Marisa and Hana too, but that's beside the point." Her eyes bulged a little; that's the effect of knowing you have a goddess by your side. "I keep things running here and Anon safe and happy; Toutetsu is spying and she, Okina, and the Shrine are preparing to rescue him—now, about your role in it—"

"Tea for the ladies!" Anon came into the room and sat by me, smiling wide—it's good to have friends—and placed a tray of tea and a bowl of fried tofu on the table, an everlasting smile burning on my face: It eludes me how he prepares fried tofu, but it tastes like heaven. He picks one with a toothpick and, as tradition, feeds me it—if Chen were here, she'd feed him one, and I one to Chen.

Aya just stared.

"So, what conspiracies were you talking about?"

"Overthrowing Yukari," I say, munching.

"Ah. The usual."

Aya kept staring.

"I was about to discuss Aya's role in this, too, and—unlike Toutetsu—I doubt she'd argue with Okina putting a door on her."

Aya finally snaps, but it's a confused whimper; "W-Wait, wh—"

"You're going to be our new spy to free Toutetsu of the burden of espionage, so Okina will have better uses for Toutetsu's abilities. With a backdoor on you, it'll be easier to transverse in and out of the Land of the Backdoor, which means better information control—and no, we cannot use that backdoor to get Anon out of here. Not only will the barrier immediately notify Yukari about it if it leaves the state of inactivity, but it'll also activate a kappa switch that will entirely stop time inside the shrine—you'd be dead and buried without even noticing." How the kappa managed to recreate Sakuya's time stop in a controlled environment is beyond me, but it's there, and we need it gone before even attempting to get Anon out of here.

A bit overwhelmed, Aya just nods along, eating the fried tofu. "Yukari thought about everything, huh?—Nitori’s help would be wonderful…”

I nod, continuing. "I hope that, unburdened by espionage, Toutetsu can invade the HSE and eat the kappa switch—but until then—" A self-imposed magic ping echoes in my mind, telling me Aya's session is over. "Time for you to leave, Aya—Yukari comes after your session is done."

"O-Oh! Of course, ah... Sorry again for not being direct about the, uh, pill, Anon!" The man simply smiles and hugs her, the girl blushing to no end. Is she really in her 1000s?

"No worries—just make sure to visit again, Aya!"

"I-I will!"

I giggle, hiding things that will never come to the surface as I live and breathe. Anon stares at me before giggling too.

Aya's like a lovesick teenager—a pregnant one...

Adorable.
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revised because baka-me messed up

>>44913631
to be fair, it's not entirely out of character for aya to flat out lie about knowing what okina's abilities do, since the whole reason she never published an article about the four seasons incident was because she that okina was warning the tengu, and she lied to kasen's face about knowing that too

>>44913727
Yeah, but that sort of lie works better if you have at least some plausible deniability. When the person in question is going to be directly involved with you (and loves to talk shit about tengu), such a lie becomes a little too impossible, even for the always true and honest Aya.

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There was a lot of work put into this gilded cage. The barrier is a masterpiece—unwavering and tight. Unlike the massive and spanning Hakurei Barrier, it's basically impossible to pass through it without my knowledge.

Of course, every barrier has its weak link, and it'd be foolish to only have the barrier as a means to keep the rehabilitation patient here—so! There's the Lunar Incense, to destroy any possible fight and to make the clientele happy. Happy people don't complain. If the barrier and the incense fail, then I have my 'kappa' switch—oh, so sweet of them to willingly abide by the lie that 'we' made it 'together'. Sure, they love to parade it as 'their' creation in their closed circles, but that's a small price to pay. The switch is mere trickery. Better: bait—if the enemy is really settled on stopping Anon's rehab, they'll need to get rid of the switch first, and if the switch goes away, I'll know the time has come: someone is striking back.

The truth of the slowed-down time—and the time-stop in case something goes wrong—resides in the barrier itself. Even if the barrier cracks, it'll work and freeze in time everything inside but me and my shikigami.

It'd take something really strong to absolutely destroy the barrier.

Ah, the wonders of a barrier not the size of the Great Barrier~

I like to reminisce about my work of art here, on the futon with warm, strong arms around me, nude and covered only by a thin blanket, my womb full—stomach too, but with Eirin's sad attempts at fertility medicine. Just the thought of the faulty pills sours my humor. She blames me and my body, yet she affirms that I'm perfectly capable of bearing children. When has she become such a lousy liar?

"Everything okay, dear?" Anon's voice brushes against my ear, and it's almost enough for me to start another round.

"Simply mulling over feminine things, dear," his hand immediately starts caressing my belly, and I release a small giggle—oh, did he think his question made me mad? I turn, our eyes meeting each other, and I place my hand on his scarred chest, his body jolting a little back, filling me with raw anger that was promptly buried. He saw it, and his hand went down—oh, there, there... "My, you're eager tonight. Has autumn affected you so greatly? In primal times, this would be the most suitable time for humans to breed, since the easier months of pregnancy would happen during winter and the babies could come in about summer, the perfect temperature and atmosphere for sweet little things to see this world for the first time."

"You know a lot..." I giggle, gasping lightly and sending my hand downwards, catching my prize. Anon shivers. "... T-this time of the year can be harsh around the shrine—how's Reimu?" He asks, nervous.

Oh? Are these the fruits of my labor? I ignore the pinch in my heart, smiling. "Worried about your abuser's well-being, dear?" He looks down, ashamed, but I bring his eyes back to mine, free hand holding his chin. "Reimu is starving—every day she eats less, and every day she's weaker and can get even less to eat. I doubt she'll survive the winter."

"No..." Anon's body shivers; his eyes widen, and I can feel his heart rushing. Although I don't see in his eyes the burning love I saw when that sweet little lie of a promise was made—the punishment is working, but not quite there yet. "You gotta help her, Yukari..."

"Oh? Do I, now? This is her punishment."

"It'll mean nothing if she starves to death! The things she has done to me and my daughter are unforgivable, yes..." in his eyes, sympathy. My, my, he sympathizes with Reimu's terrible actions? This is great~"—and I never want to see her again—but that's not just about me: she's the Hakurei Miko; she helps this land; she solves accidents; and... it all got to her. Yukari, please help her; she doesn't deserve to starve..."

I stared, shocked at first... Then, a massive grin crosses my face. "Oh, look at you, Anon, begging for your other wife's survival~" I caressed his cheek, his dick rock hard in my tight grasp. "But a man like you should know very well: nothing in this world is free."

I climb onto him—still holding his dick—and sit on his thighs, kissing his cock with my pussy, the moonlight framing us like a masterpiece.

"If you want Reimu to not die like the miserable person she is, cold and all alone, just obeying will not be enough." I bit my lip, all the rubbing warming me. "I want something, Anon..." I laid on his chest, our drooling parts grinding even more, before whispering in his ear, golden hair drowning the man: "I want to get pregnant." Slowly, I returned to my sitting position, finding delight in his wide eyes and thumping heart, hungrily raising my hips and aligning his tip with my entrance, my other hand pressing on his chest. "120 days—Reimu won't survive more than that..."

And I lowered my hips with might, consuming his cock like a hungry beast. He trembled, and I smiled.

"Before that... make me a proud mother~"

>>44914774
I can't wait for Yukari to discover, in the next few months, that a large portion of human and youkai clients are all pregnant from just a few pills while she's emptied bottles in her quest. Meanwhile, Kogasa "surprises" Anon by sneaking him a pregnancy pill, completing the trifecta of man, beast and tool mogging Yukari.

>>44912652
Reimu had eaten the last of her meager meal. She was still hungry. Maybe she could still call up a favor to get a meal, that dumb bird that ran the lamprey stand might be able to be conned into giving her a meal. Reimu felt a familiar presence and got up with a groan. She did not want to deal with this now.

Yukari greeted her with a smile. "Oh my, Reimu. You're not looking very good. Is something wrong?" Reimu groaned again, louder this time. She lacked the energy to deal with this. "Ah where are my manners, a gift" With a wave of her hand, a bag dropped from out of a gap. Waiting a second, Reimu peered inside to see groceries, enough to keep her fed for a week or so. Not wanting to appear grateful for the gift, she muttered a thanks under her breath."Well, enjoy~Bit I'm not just here to make sure you're fed, you have heard what your husband has been up to, yes?"

Reimu's eyes narrowed, any improvement in her mood soured "No, I haven't. What is he doing and why are you telling me?"

Yukari beamed and pulled out a brochure from somewhere out of her dress and tossed it in the table . Reimu started to read.

'The Hakurei Shrine Experience. An experience like no other for women looking for entertainment and relaxation. Step into the shoes of the Hakurei Shrine Maiden, as you entertain yourself with games and shopping that simulates a day her life. Experience the wonders and pleasure of married life as you meet the Shrine Husband of Paradise, the handsome and experienced lover. Eat delicious food, share stories, and more. Group rates available'

Reimu read between the lines. She rushed past being angry, jumped over being furious, and dodged being livid. She returned to being calm and focused. For anyone that knew Reimu, they understood this want necessarily a good thing. "So, he has sex with women for money" Reimu hissed.

"Oh don't put it like that" Yukari said, mock concern dripping from her voice. "You see over the years, he worked so hard and gave you so much love. But you didn't give much in return other then scars and black eyes. So this is his revenge. All those skills he learned, all that love he has to give, he'll give them to other women so they'll know what you threw away. But there's something else, go look at the ticket with the brochure"

Reimu flipped the brochure around and found a small envelope glued to it. Peeling it off, she ripped the envelope open and pulled out the ticket. It had a doodle of Yukari on it giving a 'oh, silly me' expression. Under it were the words. 'You are Banned from the Hakurei Shrine Experience.' Reimu slowly rotated her head to met Yukari's expecting gaze.

"You see, he doesn't want to leave you. He's just tired of being hurt. If you fix yourself up and become the woman he fell in love with, he won't have to find comfort in the arms of other women. He promised me that when he's sure you've changed for the better, he and Hana will return and you'll be a family. But until then, got his safety you're not allowed in. So I'd advise you hurry it up. If other women get a taste of him then..." Yukari is suddenly behind Reimu, slipping her arms over her shoulders. "They might not want to let him go"

"Ah. I see" Reimu said as she pushed away Yukari's arms. "Now, please leave"

With a small chuckle, Yukari opened a gap and stepped away. Reimu remained still, the only movement she made was the balling of her fists.

Days blurred into days, weeks into weeks, months into months. Time went on for Reimu, no matter how much she tried to deny it. The same dismal, hungry days continued. Her life was a haze of sleeping, moping around the empty and dirty shrine, and eating whatever she had. The brothel became a ever present nightmare for her. The gossip about it spread far and wide, so even in resulsive life, Reimu heard plenty about it. Whenever she was forced to go to the village, she usually found herself standing on the end of the street, staring at the building everyone but her could enter. The normal pity, disgust and fear she saw from the villagers was soon mixed with another emotion, amusement. They knew about the arrangement. How many times f the women whispering behind her back have been there, she wondered? Some bold visitors to her shrine had even snuck in donations with notes thanking her for having such a great husband. Of course, that damn crow had to join in on the mockery with her own review. If she got her hands on that bird, she'd regret ever picking up a pen.

Reimu rubbed her eyes a d did her best to fix her hair. No word from Yukari yet. Anon must be busy with his... work, and while she had heard no news about Hana, that girl must still be running around taking jobs to deny her payment. Winter was coming up in just a few months and she didn't have much of a plan. She just assumed something would happen and went off to clean the kitchen. There were too many bugs.

It gave her some hope that this was the nadir of her life. Things would improve.

>>44914774
Yukari finally gave him the ultimatum, now lets see if ol' one press jess can last long enough to even take more than one ride.
Theres no way she'll get pregnant only lasting 30 minutes at a time

sumireko hasn't had a 'wet dream' yet, has she?
think she's still coming around all these years later?

>>44915376
That I know no one wrote anything about Sumireko as of yet
Probably, autism doesn't fade with age

>>44915376
She has a doppelganger living for her in Gensou remember.
Her outside world self might've already given birth to Renko's mother so the Doppleganger could be motivated to be impregnated out of jealously of her outside world self.
Or if Sumi hasn't given birth to Renko's mom anon can be Renko's grandad and Sumi + doppelganger can have a threesome with Anon.
In the second situation that would give Renko two biological mothers, one of them her aunt. Since the dopple and sumi would be impregnated both by anon and have genetically identical mom.

>>44915598
maybe we can get joon to restart the perfect possession incident to kick dream sumireko out into the real world, then have yukari's weird pregnancy plans somehow fuck with the barrier and send real world sumireko falling through into gensokyo
that way, anon can have a foursome with college sumireko, doppelganger high school sumireko, and dream sumireko

>>44915616
yo wtf, Anon?

>>44915667
it's basically what happened in AoCF but with more penis

>>44915616
I think it works best if they just ask, I imagine the Dopple hears about the HSE, Dumi(dream sumi) has a dream about, telling sumi about it.
Then they start plotting and hire Joon, then combining their psychic powers and Joon they all manifest in Gensou long enough to get knocked up by Anon.
Of course all of them get pregnant, meaning there would be a dream baby, outside baby, gensou baby, dream outside baby, and dream gensou baby versions of Renko's mom.

>>44915676
sure man, just fill in the details above and I'll use it as prompt =]

>>44915111
I'm enjoying your stories of Reimu's POV a lot but you should consider spell checking your work before you hit that post button

>>44915835
Yeah, I should be more careful with my proofreading.

>>44897477

The cool wind whipping around Hana pierced the thick muffler, gloves, and the thinner parts of her true miko outfit as she dodged Marisa's danmaku. For the first time in too long she could unwind and focus her mind on something productive. It felt good.

A quick zip to the right, following the contour of a bullet, backing up to make space while letting letting the wave fly harmlessly around her, and even avoiding the deceptively harmless slow bullets just waiting to for your to fly into them. Her mind was focused and she was able to get by with only a few grazes that tried distracting her with the painful prickle of magical energy.

Of course Marisa wasn't content to simply let her fly about and learn her patterns, so she changed it up using a spell card. Hana, focused entirely on dodging the bullets and sending back homing seals of her own, didn't notice the small lapse in bullets being sent towards her as Marisa reached into one of her dresses deep pockets and pulled a small card which started burning with roiling magic.

A shout pierced the air and met Hana's ears as she her teacher's voice rang out, A non-directional... what? Hana barely had time to react as beams of light sprung out with her teacher as a center point. The bullets still rained down around her with large breaks between them to dodge easily enough, though that wasn't the only problem as the focused light seemed to strobe around her.

Hana was overwhelmed in finding where the lancing light would dissipate and where it would start, but there was no way anyone could be faster than light itself. This was just unfair!

Hana grazed a bullet just in time for a strobe of light to wash her over in the intense prickling heat of Marisa's firepower. As her own concentration was disrupted and forced her to the ground Marisa set down not far from her while Hana panted on the ground waiting for the pain to subside.

She heard her teacher's footsteps approach, "Sorry about springing that on you and all, but you were getting too confident in just dodging and shooting back you know? A real enemy won't hesitate to really lay it on you after all ze... Ah did I pour too much power into it?"

Hana got up to her knees from her elbows and stood up with Marisa putting an arm under her and hefting her up with a grunt, "I'm really getting to old for this ze..." Marisa whined out as she rotated her shoulders.

Hana's competitive spirit was ignited and she shook her head while playing off her defeat, "No its fine Marisa-sensei... You're right, I need to get stronger and quick!" Hana ignored the dirt on her long winter dress as she tried to sound full of life, "I can go again, this time i'll-"

This time it was Marisa that spoke up, trying to sound like the teacher she's never been suited to being, "Enthusiasm is all good but resting and figuring out how to improve is just as important Hanarin!" she smiled, "besides, its getting dark and there's no point destroying yourself when you can focus harder tomorrow ze"

She put a gloved hand on her exposed shoulder, "come on now, rest and read up on that grimore when you get home ze, learning to fly around is only half of winning the fight~"

Hana was a little put out by this but she understood that Marisa was right. She couldn't shake the feeling that Marisa was coddling her a bit too much lately in her training but she didn't want to press it. Sighing she said, "I suppose your old bones can't take it huh? What a shame~"

A sly grin formed on Hana's face as Marisa pinched her shoulder causing her to squirm, "Oh is that the case? I'll make sure to push you hard enough tomorrow that you won't even have time to collapse ze!"

The two headed inside her cottage, despite the cramped conditions, as it seemed that Marisa didn't get any less junk in the mean time, Hana was grateful for a bath and not being alone again.


A few days later she found herself back at her own home, it wouldn't do to give people the idea she vanished again after all. Even if some of the more rude types were happy to tease her about her father's job she did care about them as a whole. Despite a few snide comments these were the same people that openly accepted and played ignorant to their mother so she couldn't find them, a risk that they didn't need to take.

As she walked the village on a little patrol she tried to ignore it but that building was large and stuck out like a sore thumb. Before she knew it she was standing right in front of the damnable place, a twist of rage and determination filled her as she looked at its wide doors that admitted any who wished to enter.

It disgusted her as she watched the women in thin disguises enter the facility, even just the idea of youkai coming into the village without a care was repulsive to her. To see it was another thing, but she knew she couldn't do anything about it yet.

Another feeling crossed her mind, envy...

Hana shook her head to clear it, no... NO!

She stormed off back to patrol.

>>44916379
>Another feeling crossed her mind, envy...
man, fuck being a teen. 100% of time horny and with a knack to make choices that'll destroy your life

>>44917259
Moral of the story: divorce and broken households are harmful for a child's development

>>44917275
damn, true, thanks yukari

>>44917275
Says the woman whose daughter/wife/pet/shikigami is about to betray her for the same human dick she's been craving.
Yukari may get pregnant by the end of this story, but that doesn't mean she'll have rights to the child, or that it won't be taken from
her.

>>44917300
>but that doesn't mean she'll have rights to the child, or that it won't be taken from
>her.
I wonder if the writefags would actually take her kid from her if she actually gets pregnant. Yuyuko and Ran fags clearly lean towards Yukari getting punished, but not losing support, not sure about others

>>44917275
What does multiple acts of unrepentant rape do to development?

>>44917349
>What does multiple acts of unrepentant rape do to development?
picrel

>>44917318
Also depends on the characters as much as who's writing them. When all said and done Yukari has a tug of war going for her. Hana and Reimu might as well rip her limb from limb, and Okina might not be opposed to throwing her under that bus to get a leg up. At the same time she could also shelter Yukari and put her in even more debt to her. Ran and Yuyuko don't want her to get away without learning a lesson, but mostly want her back to normal. The softest punishment is something along the lines of what >>44899162 mentioned, Yuyuko takes her (and maybe her child if prego) in and either 50/50 chance of helping her or coddling her. As for the child (if those trips last time meant anything), she's going to be in a bad spot. Maybe Ran will take her or pass her off to Yuyuko.
Then there's also Anon's tug of war as he's now the prize of a shitload of youkai wanting an S-tier husband/manslave/father for their kids. Reimu wants him back, Aya loves him and wants a father for her kids, Ran loves him and wants him to father her kids, Yukari wants a stress toy and babymaker, Tewi wants a babymaker for the whole family, Moriya Shrine wants to have an heir someday, Byakuren wants him as a kama sutra instructor, Seiga wants him for similar reasons, and Son Biten just wants some dick. This is not including the dozens+ random Tengu, Oni, Kappa, etc.. who want him for themselves as well.

>>44917456
At least we know that Alice will never get to taint him with her presence
I kind of expect Patchouli to end up being the only person to walk in and walk back out without any desire for him

>>44917318
MIMA will raise Yukari's baby as her new apprentice: One that doesn't job.

>>44917479
She'll walk in covered in protective spells, talk to him, drink tea after checking for drugs, get reminded a little of Sakuya, and leave. *Maybe* they'll have a slight moment if he helps her out during an asthma attack. I'm more interested in what she does afterward since the whole building is an obstruction to her spells and she was fed up with that.

>>44917532
>building is fucking up with her spells
>simply teleports the building to the other side of Gensokyo
nice

>>44916379

Another night was here, Hana had practiced with Marisa in the forest between the village and her home, the training was intense as usual but Hana had been proud of her progress. She was able to figure out how the lasers work with a bit of study and a bit of practice.

Marisa was strict enough to inform her that even though she knew how her danmaku worked there was plenty more that would take her by surprise and end a good streak if she wasn't careful. As the Hakurei miko she shouldn't expect her enemies to go easy on her if she lost, some youkai were nice, a message she doubted deep down, but just as many more would eat her or use her as leverage.

That last part was more what she expected, though she didn't disregard Marisa's message most youkai she knew were troublemakers that didn't regard her nor her kind with much reverence. Well, it was just a truth of the world and while she couldn't stomach her mother's lessons what she said about youkai was true enough. It was a complicated feeling.

Hana had stripped off for a bath at the public bath house, it was rather basic in facilities as the old lady that owned it didn't charge much. Hana couldn't complain though, the kind women let her bath free as she knew her situation and treated her like her own grand kid sometimes much to her embarrassment.

Even though she gave her free tea or milk as she pleased after the bath she still found the coins to 'donate' to her little collection box every time. Tonight the bath was almost empty with it being an odd day at a late hour, Hana didn't mind at all though. It felt like she was a Hieda with all the space available to her as her feet padded on the treated wooden floors.

It was liberating as she stretched her arms out letting her body soak in the heat of the baths at the end of the room while little wash stations lined the walls. The steam was intense as the autumn chill seeped into the building and ensured that the heat found ample grounds to condense in.

As Hana washed off at the station dunking the water on her head after soaking her hair with the starchy water and treating it with oil she heard foot steps at the end of the baths near the doors. Another guest at this hour? What a shame, she loved having the baths to herself but that was just too selfish and despite a small bit of selfishness she couldn't begrudge the women any.

She let the warm waters wash over her as she got ready to soak into the baths, suppressing a yawn she ignored as the footsteps got closer. She was just about to get up and let the other women to her business when she felt the presence of the women. It wasn't a human!

Hana's head whipped around just in time to see... nothing?!

There was nobody there in the misty walkway but she wasn't set at ease from that, not by a longshot. She knew what she felt and she moved backwards knowing that while she didn't have her tools her divine spells would have to do in a pinch. She bumped into something, no someone!

Hana tried turning around again as she took to the air but a pair of arms wrapped around her, one grasping her waist and the other arm settling across her torso diagonally parting her modest breasts.

Panicking Hana kicked behind her while letting her head do the taking as it impacted against their nose. She didn't even have time to summon her fantasy seals as a hand covered her mouth. Strangely it felt like her body impacted wool wrapped around solid wood for all the damage she did, her body was pressed against softness indicating that whoever it was was a women.

A voice from her mysterious assailant set her at edge despite the placating tones, "Shhh~ I may have put a barrier up to prevent anyone form wanting to come in but you wouldn't want to worry the granny working the front desk would you?" The voice giggled, "She was so nice even admiring my blonde hair and touching it saying it was like nothing she's seen, I'd hate to have to kill her"

Despite the levity that last part was said with it was clear it was no idle threat, moreover this voice... It was Yukari Yakumo! The arms let go of her like snakes uncoiling their prize as Hana stumbled forward and faced the women after putting a few feet between them.

Hana gasped out in horror and rage, "Y-You! what the hell are yo-" Yukari was in front of her before she could even react putting a finger on her lips, "Now now~ what did I say, its rude to make a fuss like that in public isn't it?"

Yukari let her go again and before Hana opened her mouth again she was a bit more reserved, she didn't want to get that nice old lady killed. Besides if Yukari meant ill she would've done something before she even had the time to react.

On edge Hana stepped back again unconsciously taking in her body language for what it was worth, she didn't seem intent on fighting. Smiling Yukari let her words flow like silk, "Now now~ what ever did I do to ear your ire like that? come... sit and talk with me..."

>>44917697

Hana tried moving back another step but instead she found herself one step closer, frustration grew as she knew her powerlessness, still she remained defiant in at least her tone. With a scowl she murmured, "A chat? What do you think we have to talk about?!"

Yukari smiled as she regarded her like a child asking something simple, "Why isn't it obvious? Despite your father's loneliness you haven't even visited once! It's quite sad seeing him so dejected as his only daughter rejects him~"

Keeping her voice barely restrained Hana's tongue lashed out, "What do you know of father?! You-you imprison him and torment him like he's nothing more than a toy and have the nerve to ask me that?!"

Unperturbed in the slightest Yukari's smile took on a smirk like it did back then, back when she had her cornered like a mouse. Yukari's hand landed on Hana's shoulder, with an overwhelming force that she couldn't resist she was forced to her knees in front of the gap youkai.

Her voice was tinged with an almost enthralled undertone, "What do I know with your father you ask? Why i've been spending so much time with him over these last few months I dare say i'm an expert in him after all~" Before Hana's eyes was Yukari's exposed bush and delicate area, Hana had already avoided her eyes from it as she looked up at her face.

As Yukari's bare hand traced a path over her breasts that were capped with pointed pink buds and down her belly Hana's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to where her hand landed. The pubic growth that announced her maturity to the world parted as Hana tried pulling her eyes away but failed as a scent she wished she didn't recognize entered her brain.

It was the scent from back then... the scent of blatant passion!

Yukari's voice took a sickeningly seductive charm, "Look close my dear fledgling miko~ You can see it can't you? I just came back from visiting with your father" Yukari's fingers parted the folds of her pussy and exposed a milky looking slickness that threatened to dribble down and waste itsel- No what was she thinking?!

The teasing fingers that entered into Yukari's freshly used garden worked themselves up and down as her voice rang out with all the seductive prowess of a siren. The hand on Hana's head forced her to watch as it grasped her by the temples and practically buried her face into the obscene display.

Hana tried moving back but the more she did the tighter Yukari's hand gripped her head till it hurt, "You're sick! Who do you think would ever want to see something like this?!" Hana's voice was too loud but she was too worked up to care.

She didn't see Yukari's face but her tone was clear, a faux dissatisfaction took over her voice, "What do you mean my sweet little fledgling miko? Isn't it clear that you're enthralled, after all if you're not lying to me than what is your hand doing?"

Wha-? What the hell?! As she looked down her own body Hana's hand was buried deeply into her own slit without regard for the sounds nor display she let her enemy see. She yanked her hand away but not before a sweet moan escaped her lips from the stimulation.

Hana's face flushed violently as Yukari chided her, "now now, neither me nor your father likes disobedient children... You'll have to make it up to me you see~"

Hana couldn't even get out the 'What the hell are you talking about!' before she found Yukari's slicked fingers in her mouth, all at once the scent she so adamantly denied reentered her memory as the taste and heat threatened to overwhelm her all at once.

She tried to pull away, to bite, anything to resist but Yukari's fingers followed her, firmly grasping her tongue between the gap youkai's fingers forcing her to taste them. All she could hear was Yukari's sickly sweet voice that lulled her into a daze, "Now isn't that better...? You're finally calming down, do you remember this taste? Its the sweet taste that got you so addicted, my little miko~"

Hana didn't know what to do as the tears flooded her eyes threatening to overtake her, Yukari's fingers moved inside her mouth coating the desperately forgotten flavor on her pallet till it was the only thing she could taste.

Yukari's fingers popped out of her mouth and Hana couldn't believe as she nearly followed along with them! Smiling that sweet smile Yukari forced her eyes to her drenched opening, "there's plenty more where that came from dear, because I'm such a wonderful host why don't I let you taste it from the source~?"

Yukari hardly had to force her as her mouth moved closer that place where her father had been just minutes ago according to her... Hana closed her eyes as the scent and heat overwhelmed her, she latched her lips and inserted her tongue, hating herself even as her own fingers pistoned her own drenched pussy.


Hana felt filthy despite the soak she took after, as she got dressed a small card stock paper fell out of her clothing, it was inlaid with silver and offered limited VIP service and free admission...

>>44917697

Hana tried moving back another step but instead she found herself one step closer, frustration grew as she knew her powerlessness, still she remained defiant in at least her tone. With a scowl she murmured, "A chat? What do you think we have to talk about?!"

Yukari smiled as she regarded her like a child asking something simple, "Why isn't it obvious? Despite your father's loneliness you haven't even visited once! It's quite sad seeing him so dejected as his only daughter rejects him~"

Keeping her voice barely restrained Hana's tongue lashed out, "What do you know of father?! You-you imprison him and torment him like he's nothing more than a toy and have the nerve to ask me that?!"

Unperturbed in the slightest Yukari's smile took on a smirk like it did back then, back when she had her cornered like a mouse. Yukari's hand landed on Hana's shoulder, with an overwhelming force that she couldn't resist she was forced to her knees in front of the gap youkai.

Her voice was tinged with an almost enthralled undertone, "What do I know with your father you ask? Why i've been spending so much time with him over these last few months I dare say i'm an expert in him after all~" Before Hana's eyes was Yukari's exposed bush and delicate area, Hana had already avoided her eyes from it as she looked up at her face.

As Yukari's bare hand traced a path over her breasts that were capped with pointed pink buds and down her belly Hana's eyes couldn't help but be drawn to where her hand landed. The pubic growth that announced her maturity to the world parted as Hana tried pulling her eyes away but failed as a scent she wished she didn't recognize entered her brain.

It was the scent from back then... the scent of blatant passion!

Yukari's voice took a sickeningly seductive charm, "Look close my dear fledgling miko~ You can see it can't you? I just came back from visiting with your father" Yukari's fingers parted the folds of her pussy and exposed a milky looking slickness that threatened to dribble down and waste itsel- No what was she thinking?!

The teasing fingers that entered into Yukari's freshly used garden worked themselves up and down as her voice rang out with all the seductive prowess of a siren. The hand on Hana's head forced her to watch as it grasped her by the temples and practically buried her face into the obscene display.

Hana tried moving back but the more she did the tighter Yukari's hand gripped her head till it hurt, "You're sick! Who do you think would ever want to see something like this?!" Hana's voice was too loud but she was too worked up to care.

She didn't see Yukari's face but her tone was clear, a faux dissatisfaction took over her voice, "What do you mean my sweet little fledgling miko? Isn't it clear that you're enthralled, after all if you're not lying to me than what is your hand doing?"

Wha-? What the hell?! As she looked down her own body Hana's hand was buried deeply into her own slit without regard for the sounds nor display she let her enemy see. She yanked her hand away but not before a sweet moan escaped her lips from the stimulation.

Hana's face flushed violently as Yukari chided her, "now now, neither me nor your father likes disobedient children... You'll have to make it up to me you see~"

Hana couldn't even get out the 'What the hell are you talking about!' before she found Yukari's slicked fingers in her mouth, all at once the scent she so adamantly denied reentered her memory as the taste and heat threatened to overwhelm her all at once.

She tried to pull away, to bite, anything to resist but Yukari's fingers followed her, firmly grasping her tongue between the gap youkai's fingers forcing her to taste them. All she could hear was Yukari's sickly sweet voice that lulled her into a daze, "Now isn't that better...? You're finally calming down, do you remember this taste? Its the sweet taste that got you so addicted, my little miko~"

Hana didn't know what to do as the tears flooded her eyes threatening to overtake her, Yukari's fingers moved inside her mouth coating the desperately forgotten flavor on her pallet till it was the only thing she could taste.

Yukari's fingers popped out of her mouth and Hana couldn't believe as she nearly followed along with them! Smiling that sweet smile Yukari forced her eyes to her drenched opening, "there's plenty more where that came from dear, because I'm such a wonderful host why don't I let you taste it from the source~?"

Yukari hardly had to force her as her mouth moved closer that place where her father had been just minutes ago according to her... Hana closed her eyes as the scent and heat overwhelmed her, she latched her lips and inserted her tongue, hating herself even as her own fingers pistoned her own drenched pussy.


Hana felt filthy despite the soak she took after, as she got dressed a small card stock paper fell out of her clothing, it was inlaid with silver and offered limited VIP service and free admission...

>>44918036

I wrote some fluff stuff about operations with Yamashiro. Forgive me for the awkward grammar, I am a poor writer.
(1/3)

Hi! I’m Takane Yamashiro, the Yamawaro(not Kappa) manager(honorary) of The Hakurei Shrine Experience! And I hate my job!

It all started a little over half a year ago, when word was getting out that the Yukari household had some big commercial venture planned right in the middle of the village. Now, among Youkai, Kappa hold the informal right of first refusal for any business built within the human village. There’s no judge or law to enforce it, it’s just that they hold the most property there, control river access, and have the experience to bully any other competitor out of the field. But if there’s anyone who has more sway in the village then the Kappa, it’s Yukari “sit-and-watch” Yakumo, so when the main Kappa clans were dumb enough to turn down her contract I leapt at the chance.

Finally, Yamawaro would have a foothold in the village and could stand on equal footing with those river dwelling, Goddess teet-sucking, ingrates! Except for one small issue: the commercial project was a brothel with a single entertainer.

“Yukari is a genius though!” I thought “she’s always getting ahead through unorthodox methods, she must have a plan!”. So, I set about writing proposals on operations to optimize client throughput and minimize waste, commissioning stall designs, hiring staff, and moving tons of authentic Hakurei shrine dirt miles in open daylight without arousing suspicion (or divine retribution). And what does it get me? I play second fiddle to the hostess Shikigami who couldn’t look more bitter to be here, customers who barely appreciate all the attractions I painstakingly had built, a slew of IOUs from that Damnable Yukari, and on top of it all I’m forced to wear this ridiculous shrine maiden outfit! Not like the red-white Miko’s, oh no, those were for the clients, we had to wear the long gowns of old completely unsuited for hard work in the service industry.

“Ugh”, I sigh. Truth was, I enjoyed the hustle of building this place, but like a marriage, the experience soured over time. Cleaning blood, masking scents, and mopping vomit wasn’t exactly the next steps I’d planned after building this place.

“Yamawaro-senpai…” a tanuki girl called, pulling at my sleeve “… one of the customers got too rough and made a mess.”

“Then clean it up.” I ordered firmly. She looked at me, wide eyed, and started to shake. I swear, we have all kinds working here, mostly estranged Youkai who just wanted to get ahead a little, but I could never get used to the nuances of every other race’s communication.

“Come with me.” I ordered.

>>44918148
(2/3)

I took to the back-corridor refrigerator entrance, cleaning agents in hand and tanuki underling in tow to be greeted by Ran, exiting the faux-shrine with a shiny tray of used medical equipment.

“How bad?” I asked.

“He needs a rest period but should be fine” She replied.

I tapped my foot with some irritation, Ran’s eyes narrowed, but she still answered “Blood on the walls and floor, The mattress will need to be replaced, and it’ll need to be flushed with fumigated.

Nodding, I open the side closet and began pulling things out and throwing them at the tanuki, including two gasmasks, which after donning and grabbing another mattress, I proceed through the refrigerator door and cross the barrier.

It never ceases to dis-orient, this time-dilation boundary. While you cross the threshold, one half of your body is traveling at a slower rate than the other, so you must steady yourself to not push to hard, least you cross and throw yourself across the room. There might be more hazards, like having your brain explode because one lobe was traveling twice as fast as the other, but Janitorial work had me beyond caring about neurology.

“What are you doing?” I asked, entering the bedroom.

“Ah, sorry Yamawaro, I just thought I’d take care of this a little while you were on your way.” Anon was bent over, covered in all sorts of colorful, fast-acting Eientei bandages, trying to clean a bloodstain.

“Go take a mat outside and lay down, we need to fumigate this place and you’ve got a ‘recovery period’, I suggest you use it.” I order, jamming my thumb toward the door.

“Of course, of course, thank you Yamawaro, and Kuma.” He said, nodding to me and my subordinate, who merely swayed and tried to look a little smaller behind me. I swear, this man did the most needless things.

The scene itself wasn’t the grisliest I’d seen, but a novice would probably puke. After mentioned blood stains, all sorts of other fluids, hair, skin, and is that a scale? Don’t know, don’t ask, just put it in the bucket and move on, bleach the floors, have the mattress and sheets dragged away to be burned, double check the ceiling and other odd angles to ensure nothing was missed, finally, deal with the floor stain that won’t come out.

“We might be able to furnish over it?” The tanuki meekly suggested.

I shake my head “No, that’ll take to long to dry and the new finish will stand out. Call the crew, we have to replace these boards with spares in…” I check my watch. We wouldn’t have enough time to get everything up and running in the rest period and fumigate the place. Had to improvise…

“Have the crew bring in all the fans. We’ll fumigate and replace the boards at the same time.”

>>44918170
(3/3)

I checked my watch again, since the rhythmic sound of sawing through wood just stopped it probably meant we’d just barely make it with time to spar, luckily for us, next course was a picnic which Anon had prepared the day before, otherwise he’d need another period to get things ready in the kitchen.

I’d offered all sorts of alternatives to the man cooking his own meals, even had a couple chef teams on call for the second Yukari gave approval. In the end, it was Anon’s decision to keep cooking all on his own, seriously, this guy does the most needless things, but I guess it’s all he has power over in this situation.

“It’s almost ready.” I tell him, placing the trash bucket beside him on the veranda.

“Thanks for the help and for this.” He said, peeling a bandage off and placing it in the bucket. “Why don’t you have a seat?” He asked, patting the space next to him on the mat. Ah, why not, nothing I can do but wait anyway. I take the seat beside him.

“It’s really humbling, how good you are at this.” He said aloud, gazing out at the fake skyline.

“Beg you pardon?”

“I spent most of my life repairing and taking care of a shrine just like this one, cleaning-” he stops, shakes his head “-all kind of messes, but you make it look easy.”

“It’s my job.” I tell him, with just a hint of pride.

“That doesn’t mean you have to be good at it. If it were me, I would have just kept scrubbing that floor until the wood came right off, you had the sense to just cut the problem out and the leadership to carry out your work.” He smiled, pointing back toward the house. “They trust you.”

I didn’t know what to say. Nobody in this sorted business had anything good to tell me: “low-life”, “scalp”, “wannabe Kappa”, is all they called me. And this person, the one whom I’m guaranteeing is going to jump right back into the fire as soon as possible is telling me things like this.

Were humans always like this?

I check the seals on my gasmask just to be sure and finding them adequate, pull aside the Tanuki. “Kuma, stop the fumigation. Tell Ran we need another rest period for things to get up to snuff. We may have to shut down for the whole day.” She nodded and was off.

“Thank you.” He spoke.

“Don’t thank me, saw dust is a health hazard.” I tell him.

Really, such needless things.

I appreciate hard-working, camo-wearing girls the most

>>44918191
>>44918170
>>44918148
Cute!
>I check the seals on my gasmask just to be sure
Damn bratty Anon seducing Youkai even without the incense!

>>44896317
(4/4)
—
The last days were full: Aya is now part of the alliance—Chen has been demanding we name the alliance, as it'd be 'cool'—and, well, is pregnant and in love with Anon. I hope neither gets in the way of her job as a spy, which should become official next time Toutetsu shows up. Until then, there's not much we can do but wait and serve as Anon's lifeline.

... Or light—I prefer that.

"43.645074, -115.993081," I repeat to myself quietly, eating fried tofu and tucked in my warm and cozy knitted clothes, gradually making my way back to the HSE, my mind not really here.

It's always refreshing to leave that cursed building and stretch my legs, something rather impossible with the overuse of the gap—

Although, as I walk through a crowded marketplace, I wish I had used the gap: suddenly I bump into a red and white figure, her drifting stone-gray eyes blank and dead, hugging herself to kill the biting cold. I should've kept walking forward and ignored her, but for some reason, I didn't, and her eyes locked onto mine, 5 feet between us.

"You..." Hakurei Reimu analyzed my clothing with frowned brows, especially my knitted pieces—scarf, sweater, gloves, and forearm warmers—some kind of realization dawning on her, stored away death turning into dangerous will to cause harm, "... Yakumo, those—"

"Reimu," I stop her. Noticing the budding tension, villagers make their choices; some stay, some rush away. I keep my eyes on Reimu. "Don't."

Her neck bent to look at my eyes again, a searing anger already having replaced the cold of death. Her voice, when it came, was a mere whisper; "... My husband knitted those, didn't he?"

"Reimu—"

"He loves doing that wool pattern of circles and wavy lines... He said it looked like our yin-yang."

"Reimu. I'll walk away." I examine her, eyes slitting a bit; I'd recognize a frayed and starved prey anywhere: the easiest to hunt, and also the one that'll fight the most viciously, clinging to life like glue. Unceremoniously, I hand her the bag of fried tofu, which she takes, perplexed. "You'll walk away too, and preserve your dignity."

She stared at the fried tofu with hard eyes, as if unable to understand what happened or what to do with it—then anger grew in her eyes like a boiler, her emaciated frame trembling. The villagers who chose to stay instantly had a change of heart and scrambled away.

I kept staring at her, waiting, my tails bushy, ready to pull a Spellcard at any moment…

The atmosphere strains, the first move to start the duel weights in the air, ready to come from anywhere and any angle, and—

... Reimu reached into the bag, took one fried tofu, placed it in her mouth, and, slowly, munched.

She was sobbing the next moment.

I watched wide-eyed as the almost forty-year-old Miko turned and left, her body trembling not with wrath anymore, but... I can't exactly place my finger on, incapable of seeing her eyes, yet I see the trail of tears following her every step like a curse, the freezing wind making her shrink and clutch the fried tofu as a lifeline, and scrutinizing glares—all join together to, for a moment, create an illusion: was that woman even Reimu?

I expected her to throw the tofu to the ground, to rage and commence a pointless fight—anything but cry and leave...

Yukari's plan comes to mind, a part of my body whispering: 'It is only fair.' Sins cannot be left unchecked; punishment comes to all; and, even though at different times, karma does not discriminate. The other part, a motherly one, remembers that smiling and cheerful tiny Reimu, of a woman who gave her life for a friend and then one of many of Yukari's choices that I should've questioned, but didn't beyond a: 'Are you sure, Yukari-sama?'

I remember the child we left to care for a shrine, all by herself, her mind tampered by Yukari's old magic...

... If only I'd have taken her in my arms, showered her with the same love I shower Chen, guided her in the ways of life, and... and—

Bitterly, I cut short the dangerous train of thought. Reminiscing about a past gone and a future that'll never be can bring only immense sadness and nothingness—yet the guilt has already settled, and I sigh.

I look at Reimu again, just a tiny shadow on the horizon, and my heart feels hollow—a cold not even the knitted clothes could dispel, as it came from within.

Making my way back to the nightmare, my thoughts loop a resentful question: "When will my sins catch up to me?"

... I also didn't notice I said that out loud, my cheek on Anon's shoulder, watching Chen play on a nearby treetop. Anon glanced at me and kissed one of my ears as if holy, softly saying: "Hard day today? Well... We all have our sins, yet no one can answer that question—it's rather sad." Despite that, he smiled, looking at Chen. She waved from the treetop, her smile wide. "At times like these, when such impossible questions pester us, I can only say... it's good to have friends!" He laughed, and my heart felt soothed.

I giggled.

>>44917697
>>44918036
jesus christ, fuck yukari
that was absolutely disgusting

>>44918396
I know, isn't it great?

>>44918036
>>44917697
Anon you sicko; you don't do that to a man
thanks for the writing!

>>44918191
>>44918170
>>44918148
Very cute man, was a nice read about the unsung heroes that keep the HSE working!
>I appreciate hard-working, camo-wearing girls the most
follow me, sir, the based department is just this way

>>44918347
I can somehow see Reimu either going on suicide watch in an ironic parallel to the original AbsusedAnon story or becoming so dependant on Anon after the HSE falls that she becomes gently-loving again. I was just shitposting about Yukari's master plan before but maybe it is working...

>>44918810
The plan is working. On Reimu. Not so much on Anon who's already moved on (still a bleeding heart) and is falling in love for another if I'm reading into his interactions with Ran right. Your loss Raymboo, he got foxxed.

>>44917697
>>44918036
Somehow, even I feel violated.

>>44918810
Reimu is definately going to get close to commiting anhero. If anon doesnr take her back 90% positive suicide.
Maybe Hana sees her first and takes pity idk.
Fucking enthralled I am

>>44917697
>>44918036
it'll be fucking hard to get over what they've done to each other but I unironically want to see reimu comfort hana since she is still basically a kid and reimu's been going through this shit for decades

Yukari's going to try to steal Hana's baby, isn't she?

>>44917513
It's kind of messed up the vengful spirit that faked being a witch was a better mother to marisa than any other of the current mothers in this story.
with the exception of Ran.
>>44919938
100%
Double Hakurei, basically Yukari's favriote toy x2.
She's won't be able to resist, even after she gets pregnant, or she'll gap a fertilized egg into her womb and manipulate the gap of parenthood

>>44919961
Perhaps a *real* mom should make an appearance. I'm sure she can help Anon with his current predicament.

>>44917697
>>44918036
we're through the looking glass now, fellas

>>44920404
she'd purify Anon into a creature of pure breeding material and fuck him until she's triple pregnant
Or she'd burn everything to the ground for the sheer impurity of the HSE

>>44922360
Junko's purification is completely different from the Moonies' concept of purity, anon. She's not worried about impurity in the slightest.
She probably would assume this entire fucked-up situation has to be one of Chang'e's schemes, though, and burn the entire place to the ground and put an end to Yukari permanently.

>>44922530
CHANG'E, ARE YOU WATCHING? I'M GOING TO FORCE THIS HUMAN TO CREAMPIE ME UNTIL YOU SHOW YOURSELF!

>>44922530
oh, thought it was purity in general, to both refinement and spiritual purity. Thanks

>>44922646
Nah, it's quite the opposite, in fact.
Junko's entire plan in LoLK revolved around using her power to pump up the fairies' impurity-generating abilities to untold levels, since the Lunarians cannot cope with that.
She *is* pure sex, however.

>>44922740
>She *is* pure sex, however.
I'll now reach her stagetry would be a better word

>>44918810
Raimu is 100% going on suicide watch, but unlike the og story Anon won't be there to pick up the pieces and nurse her back to health. The only people there are Hana who hates her guts, Aunn who's equally sad and isn't on speaking terms, or Yukari the women who couldn't even screw in a light bulb without a 3 year master plan.

>>44923722
Poor 'mu, all alone with no money, respect, or people left to care for her.
If only she didn't bring it on herself then there might be some way out of it.
Best case scenario she gets to fuck off somewhere else where she doesn't have to be the Hakurei miko anymore.

>>44920404
Imagine how fucked it'd be if Junko were to somehow meet Hana or worse, Chen. Who then blabs about their circumstance, Junko goes to check it out in her free time. She doesn't find my interesting, but then smells the LUNARIAN incense. This sets her off, its Yukari's little show isn't it? Does that mean she's now working for CHANGE?

Speed run of Junko demolishing this building with no survivors

>>44924204
the Junko ending
also known as the best ending

writefrens are writing preparing...

>>44924204
I think she'd be okay if she met Chen, but things would rapidly go bad if she met Hana. I think if Junko was to meet someone's child, who's clearly miserable and not too far off suicidal herself, then find out just what had happened to her, she'd go nuclear because she can't imagine anyone squandering their ability to be parents so much
which means that Junko might just decide to adopt Hana as her new daughter

>>44924340
>which means that Junko might just decide to adopt Hana as her new daughter
muh dudes I smell gold

>>44924354
It's a very clean ending for Hana, Junko's purification may be different than Lunarian purification and more like refining something down to it's godly essence. But she can also do other forms of purification like purifying a motive or grude like she did to Heca to get her on board with the invasion plan, so she purifies Hana's sexual and romantic desire, removing the unwanted parts that involve Anon.
Though I don't know is she could remove the memories.

>>44924340
That sounds like it would be the closest thing to a "good" ending at this stage.
Yukari's scheme is so utterly deranged that the crazed, single-minded woman running entirely on hatred becomes the most sensible option available.

>>44924369
removing and tampering with memories is a bad thing tho, in the last Ran piece she states that Yukari tampered with little Reimu's memory. If Hana ever gets purified out of her lust, these memories should serve as catalyst to seek personal betterment and a cautionary tale to never ever go down this same path again

I'm interested in reading this, but I have to ask: How incest does this get?