/jp/ - Otaku Culture

>>46730828
Think so, can't remember honestly.
>>46731452
yes, but the guy writing the above is just doing it on his own, we haven't actually moved onto endgame. No outlines, no serious talk, we're in the 'fluff until we're ready for act three' halftime

IRC is set up!
#jp's-writers-guild

>>45182186

Hana nodded and blinked a tear off the corner of her eyes, she could almost believe the lies her father gritted out through clenched teeth and a fake smile.

Wearing a frilly lingerie, the same color as the purple of her eyes, that appeared after a short-lived gap engulfed her. Yukari was as eye catching as Hana remembered. No, she was even more enchanting now that her stockings ended in garter belts that accentuated her femininity. Hana felt herself was much plainer in comparison, her limbs were still bound but that didn’t mean she didn’t feel a heat rising as she stole glances between her father’s masculine frame and Yukari’s own wiles.

Her father was deft in how he removed her outer layer of thick and warm autumn clothing without missing a beat, though he did pause a second as he properly removed her hand knitted muffler. She was still dressed in the under layer of thin garments but she already felt naked as day she was born as Yukari’s eyes glistened with mischievousness. Hana shivered at their touch, her skin rejoiced at the sensations building in her as her father and Yukari seemed to touch her in all the right places.

Hana turned her head from Yukari who lifted her arms and removed the thin spaghetti strap dress from her body. Yukari let the words dance from her mouth as admired Hana’s modest chest whose pink caps already rose in anticipation, “I see our little darling Hana is excited, is that not right papa-san?”

His expression was unreadable as he turned his head away from the seductress, Hana was glad she didn’t catch his eyes as she protested, “I-I’m not! Stop messing with me!”

She clenched her hands in anger trying her level best to cover her shame, which only helped in eliciting a chuckle from Yukari. Yukari took her face by the chin as Hana let out a yelp of surprise, she leaned down letting her blonde hair form a curtain over her world and with a whisper caused Hana’s face to burn with embarrassment, “Shall we show your father how well I know your body?”

‘Warm’ was the first word that popped into Hana’s mind as Yukari’s lips met her own, it didn’t take long at all that kiss to turn deep and even less time for that fire burning in Hana to cause her to take the lead. Hana melted under her assault as she opened her mouth, her tongue was nearly desperate to explore Yukari’s mouth… and she couldn’t keep out the thought of trying it again with her father…

She was so enraptured that she barely registered her bloomers being slid off, it didn’t come to her until she tried spreading her legs unconsciously only to find them unable to move much. Her frustrations were only compounded by a wet heat as she furiously explored Yukari’s mouth, repressed memories flooded back of that women teasing her and the taste of her and her father’s union. The taste that got her addicted.

Wiggling her hips was all she could do as she felt her father’s rough yet nimble fingers tease her most important place. It was just as she remembered it, he seemed to know all of her weak spots almost prenaturally. The heat in her loins built quickly, despite the guilt, pain, and fear from everything that happened she couldn’t deny those emotions she kept buried. She wouldn’t care even if it hurt, as long she had her father it was okay.