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"Please... please let me go ze~"

The black-white pleaded to the rainbow magician; while battling the forceful urge within her, Marisa begged again. With tears in her eyes, her actions were simply ignored by an apathetic Alice; sitting not even five feet away and reading a book, peering out the corner of her eye at the witch's struggle. Her many dolls completely restricting Marisa's movement in her time of desperation.

"You must..." the witch whined, "please, release your dolls! I can't take it much more..."

Alice remained idle and flipped a page in her book. The pressure within the Marisa grew greater with every passing second, a force that she could never prevent merely with knowledge and wit.

"I... beg of you... please..." a mixture of tears and sweat streamed from the witch's face and made its way to the magician's wooden floor.

>> No.920665

Then I saged.

>> No.920666

OH GOD NO.

>> No.920667

"I... I..." with her last shred of willpower, Marisa fell to the floor. With her face down, in a shameless admit of defeat, a puddle formed from under her; the liquid passing through the thin fabric and drenched her dress within mere seconds. A smirk appeared on Alice's face as the liquid expanded on her floor and made it's way up Marisa's body; the magician placed her book down and walked passed the witch, stepping in the shallow puddle of Marisa's urine.

"I hate you... you damn bitch." With her head still facing the floor, tears multiplied in the witch's eyes and diffused with liquid she exerted moments ago. Whelps and sobs came from Marisa's mouth along with mumbles of "damn Alice..." and "I'll never forgive you."

The magician walked back into the room and tapped the witch on the shoulder; looking up, she saw Alice's hand reaching out. Knowing she couldn't continue to wallow in her piss, she picked herself up and hung her head as Alice lead her to another room.

In Alice's bedroom with the door shut behind them, the magician began to remove the soiled dress of the witch; however, she was met with a forceful hand.

"What are you doing ze~? I don't need your help," muddled Marisa with the slightest hint of red in her cheek. "I can do this myself. Also, what are those things..." she pointed to her bed. Alice picked up one of the white objects; "those can't be..." the magician nodded.

>> No.920663

.... continue.

>> No.920669

>>920659
Why isn't Marisa crying in that picture?

She should be crying.

>> No.920670

Marisa signed with a hint of disgust, "You get weirder everyday, doll freak..." A thought occurred. "Hey, wait, why do you even have those things?" Hesitant, Alice lifted her skirt and revealed that she herself was wearing a diaper. Despite the humility that bestowed onto Marisa minutes ago, a smile came to her face. "So it is true, you do lea..."

Alice forcefully grunted and a trio of dolls surrounded the witch. One quickly flew behind Marisa and untied her apron and the other two grabbed the straps of her dress and lifted it over her head; the dolls then flew off with the garments. Before the black-white had a chance to fight it, she stood in Alice's bedroom with nothing but her shirt and soaked bloomers.

Alice, face redden, placed her hand on the witch's shoulders and led her to her bed. Marisa, unsure of what she should do, was forcefully seated on the edge and pushed back by the doll otaku.

Alice excitingly placed her fingers on the witch's waist; as she was about to pull down her bloomers, the magician was met with Marisa's grasp.

"No, ze~. Don't you dare do that." Just then, a group of dolls flew onto Marisa and restrained her arms and legs once again. "Dammit, ze~; let me go!" Alice ignored the demand and pulled down the wet bloomers. Staring at what was now exposed, trickles of blood dripped from the magician's nose.

>> No.920672
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920672

>>920659

>> No.920671

"You sad, lonely freak." Marisa remarked as it was all she could do. Wiping the drippings of passion from her face, she slid the diaper under Marisa. Sprinkling a blot of powder onto the area, she quickly taped the garment into position before she fainted from blood loss.

Regaining her composure, Alice witnessed what she had accomplished and let out a delightful smile. Flushed with redness, she placed her face next to Marisa's and gave her a quick kiss on the cheek. Then with a soft giggle, she slowly walked toward the door.

"I'll make some tea and cakes." The dollmaster opened the door and exited the room; her minions release their grasp on the witch and followed.

Marisa sat up, hearing the unfamiliar crinkle as Alice's success, and pondered what the magician really meant to her.

>> No.920674

>>920670

Sageing for AWESOME.

>> No.920675

wat wat

>> No.920677

>>920659
>>920667
>>920670
>>920671

ＳＡＶＥＤ　ＦＯＲ　ＦＵＴＵＲＥ　ＲＥＦＥＲＥＮＣＥ．

>> No.920679

Fuck you diaperman

>> No.920684

Marisa would never call Alice a freak. They're best friends.

>> No.920685
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920685

You won't take my pride ~ze

>> No.920688

>>920659
I might put down a diaper fanfic if the voices weren't telling me not to. It HURTS when they say no. Maybe I'll get some sleep, I can't hear them in my sleep.

>> No.920697

>>920688
Just do whatever your body really wants.

Don't fight it.

>> No.920703

>>920688
drinking can make the voices go away.

>> No.920712

>>920670
> "So it is true, you do lea..."
i lol'd

>> No.920732

>>920697
>>920703

I don't want to hurt people. I'm a good person.

>> No.920744

Oh god, the Diaperfag is here too.

>> No.920751

>>920744
Too? Where else is he?

>> No.920753

Suddenly, a huge black snake head with retarded-looking eyes materialized in front of them, and in a loud booming hiss, asked "Have you read your SICP today?"

>> No.920758

>>920753
LOL SO RANDAM XD!!!!

>> No.920764
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920764

>>920753

>> No.920766

this fanfic sux im gonna hack ur intnet

>> No.920765

>>920753

(fuck 'you)

>> No.920767

thread is worthless without pictures

>> No.920769

The surroundings faded into blackness and within a few moments the group found themselves seated in a lecture hall at MIT, amongst several dozen other students. "Welcome to 6.001" was written on the blackboard, and Professor Gerald Jay Sussman walked into the room, dressed in his robe and wizard hat.

"Is this a hack?" he asked as he glanced around and saw the witch, the magician, Alice, and Marisa.

>> No.920774

>>920744

Too?

>> No.920781

>>920774
I saw the Kaguya-Mokou one on /touhou/ first. Or did the cancer start here?

>> No.920779

FUUUUCK NOT AGAIN!!!
DAMN YOU PENIS!!!!

>> No.920780

WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS SHIT.

REPORTED!

>> No.920784

>>920781
I've grown to hate what has happened to Pooshlmer.

>> No.920786

>>920781
/jp/, but it's far from cancer.

>> No.920790

"What...?" Marisa managed to say, all of the confused by what had just happened.

"Nevermind, let's start the lecture." The Sussman said softly.

"I'd like to welcome you to this course on computer science. ... Actually, it's a terrible way to start. Computer science is a terrible name for this business. First of all it's not a science." The Sussman lectured while the students sat and listened attentively.

"What's going on?" Alice whispered to Marisa.
"I have no idea. But this is getting interesting."

"Or we'll actually see that computer... so-called science actually has a lot in common with magic." The Sussman continued.

>> No.920796

>>920790
What is this shit?

>> No.920804

>>920790

Can Marisa conjure the spirits of the computer with her spells?

>> No.920813

"So procedures are the spells if you like that control these magical spirits that are the processes."

The Sussman produced a wand and waved it in the air, muttering to himself. A bright flash of light filled the room, and a stream of glowing parentheses shot out the end of the wand, dissappearing into the air. The students applauded loudly.

"But... how can he do that? He's only a human, right?" the witch whispered.

The Sussman, who up until now had paid no attention to the group, turned and stared at the witch with an astonished expression.

"What did you just say?" he asked, pointing his wand at the witch.

>> No.920812

>>920796

Somebody from /prog/ trying to be clever.

>> No.920824

>>920790
>>920813

So, at this point Marisa is naked, wearing a diaper, and being lectured about LISP by Gerald?

what

>> No.920830

>>920804
You know what's scary, Anonymous?

Anonymous is a spirit of the internet. We're anonymous. We're spirits of the internet.

>> No.920832

FUCK YEAH SUSSMAN

>> No.920834

/r/ing Sussman yukkuri

>> No.920835

>>920824

Reminds me of my own classes at MIT.

>> No.920837

Fucking /prog/ shit.

>> No.920838

"Marisa, today I'll teach you BASIC-ah!." said Kaguya, while she was getting finger-fucked by Mokou.

"Mokou...ah..you idiot!" screamed the NEET.

Kaguya pointed to the screen while Kaguya softly caressed the small of her back with her other hand. "Ohhhh, Mokouuuu....."

"Soooooo, Marisaaa, use PRINT "Helloooo World!" on line 1 to do something basic even an idiot like Mokou-ah..ah!" Kaguya was interrupted by Mokou pumping even harder....

>> No.920842

>>920834
/r/ yukkuri template

>> No.920844

All of the other students turned in the direction of the group.

"Nothing," she answered quietly.

"I hope so," The Sussman said in stern tone, ending his pointing with the wand.

"And... well I guess you know everyone needs a magical language and sorcerers, right, real sorcerers use ancient Arcadian, or Sumerian, or Babylonian or whatever. We're gonna control our spirits in a magical language called LISP, which is a language designed for talking about... for casting the spells that are procedures to direct the processes," the Sussman continued, waving his wand around as he spoke.

"What a disappointment. I thought he was going to teach us magic," Marisa muttered almost inaudibly.

Once again, the Sussman quickly turned and stared at her, pointing with his wand.

"Excuse me?" he asked, "What did you say again?"

"Nothing," she replied, trying to avoid attention.

>> No.920848

>>920838
Fuck, somebody needs to draw this.

>> No.920850

>>920844

OH SHIT THEY ANGERED THE SUSSMAN

>> No.920856

>>920844

Marisa is finished.

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