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Tears that fell as the human manipulates her own death. The resolution becoming reality as the youkai creates the boundary. And the beauty sprouting from death as the tree expresses its nature.

Back then, there was no form to be taken. But that did not mean it couldn't be formed, did it? That was how that woman made it for me. It was:

To she who bears witness to death,
when the Saigyou Ayakashi reaches full bloom,
and the boundary between this world and the next are divided,
her soul shall obtain peace in Hakugyokurou,
sealing the Saigyou Ayakashi’s petals,
and create the barrier that halts its bloom.

In the formless space of the sealed boundary, this is the “barrier” she created.

“Isn't that right?”

A woman trails her palms up the front of Yuyuko's body. She grinds her crotch over the lush hips pressed between her legs. Strands of hair tie around each other between the two bodies. Twisting between luscious warmth.

“Do you think she watches?” The woman's lips nibble on Yuyuko's neck. “Would you feel relieved if she were here, with death her in eyes?”

The Saigyou Ayakashi ignores the silence, a reply that can't be made by someone who is neither dead or alive. Instead, the woman shudders. She rubs her hands into the breasts that spill through her fingers while they squeeze.

Even if her “soul” is not here, her “body” will more than suffice. The firm, yet soft yielding of her chest between aching fingers. The sweet scent of her pale skin, that lasts from her existence before. Or is that my own illusion in this boundary? Even if there is no “reaction”, that doesn't mean “action cannot be taken”. Sate the hunger for life through death. Even without that requirement, Yuyuko is a special existence to me. Irreplaceable.

Lips close together and stroke light down the spine of Yuyuko's back. A single kiss that slides down to the seam of her lower body. The Saigyou Ayakashi dips below the slumbering Yuyuko. Her mouth finds Yuyuko's pussy between her legs, nose deep in skin and flesh. Hands wrap around Yuyuko's thighs as her tongue finds
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Tags: Yuugi, Sakuya, Masochism, Sadism, Knifeplay, Bloodplay

With a crack, the red-skinned oni's face snaps backwards as a massive, muscled arm smashes a fist into it; the rest of his body soon follows, hurtling through the air and tumbling along the ground several dozen yards to crash against the wall of a nearby building, leaving cracks upon it as he lays there unconscious. A girl of silver, braided hair, clad in maid uniform, stoops to observe the unconscious oni suddenly blocking her path. Yuugi, meanwhile, sighs and dusts off her knuckles as the ring of spectators cheer and an energetic male voice nearby calls out, “And that's twenty nine in a row! Even three on one, the Oni of Oni cannot be stopped! Will anyone even come forth to challenge her after that one?!” Yuugi takes the large gourd of sake in her other hand and upends it, pouring copious amounts of alcohol straight down her throat. She mutters to herself, “Goddamn weaklings. Shit's fuckin' boring.” She hasn't had a good scrap in who knows how long, and this little fight club didn't help.

Looking around the crowd, it seemed the announcer was right; no one else wanted to step forward this evening, they'd gotten their fun. There was, however, the maid clinically examining the guy who'd been knocked unconscious upon her path. That silver, it was familiar... ah, yes, wasn't that the head maid of that vampire mansion? Actually, hold on. She was supposed to be lighting quick. Maybe if Yuugi actually had to work to punch someone... As Sakuya stood up, no longer enamored by the effects of Yuugi's blow upon the man, the large oni called out, “Oi! Dog of the Scarlet Devil, was it?”

Sakuya hardly had the time to take a single stride before freezing once more, turning to regard Yuugi through the gap in the audience. “Do you require something from me?” she asks, rather coldly. “I'm on important business for the Mistress, so if it's nothing urgent-”

“Come into the ring,” Yuugi all but demanded, polishing off her drink. “You're damn fast, right? I need someone I can't hit so easy. Why don't we go for a while? You can even use you
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“A lovely job,” the maid compliments her newfound pincushion with an earned sincerity. “I do believe I'll be needing to thank that mind-reader.”

“I can...” The oni hesitates, voice shaking from the still-embedded knife, and from an uncharacteristic uncertainty. “I can still come with you to the mansion, right? Since I did well?” The needy sheen in her eyes when she glances upon Sakuya is just delightful, legitimate concern that more of this might not come showing plainly.

A pause to soak in the shrinking confidence that a 'yes' is coming is warranted; moreover, it's blissful, to see Yuugi await a verdict like a heaping helping of jiggling jello as Sakuya recomports herself into a mask of thought. Still, Sakuya wants this as much as the oni, and she does not let the moment hang overlong before nodding slowly. “Yes, yes you may.”

The oni's first and immediate reaction to the news, as unsurprising as it is, is prostration; she casts herself upon the ground to offer thanks. Her second is to let out a not inconsiderable scream when this aggravates the knife left within. Through her wincing, however, in her pained voice, she speaks, “Thank you. Whatever you want me to do, I'll do it. I'm yours. Please, use me.” Beyond the strain from pain, however, there's one more note to the oni's voice. Along with the way her muscled legs roll together, it's not difficult at all to place.

“You will, you are, and I will.” Sakuya answers each statement in turn as she approaches once more. “Lift yourself again.” Yuugi does so unquestioningly, and does not vocalize how close she is to her own climax, perhaps out of some sense of subservience. It's actually rather cute to watch. But she's so close, it would be a shame to not get her the rest of the way. “Taste yourself,” comes the next order, knife finally leaving its new home. It drips blood steadily, little droplets splashing upon the ground as it waits within tongue's reach of the oni. That tongue traces along the flat, cleaning it of the coating life force and ass
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Sooo, I'm not really good about starting threads (or naming them for that matter) but I found something interesting while browsing twitter, thought you guys could check it out, name's apparently アリスと不思議な館 (or Alice's Wonderful House, dunno, that's what google translate tells me)
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Okay, revising some of my opinion because I'm dumb and couldn't figure out the true end without a couple of hints. If you can find the hidden room, there's a (hasty) explanation for what the deal with the mansion is. I still feel like it's a bit of a cop-out, and it doesn't integrate well with the rest of the game. Is that kind of nit-picky when dealing with a porn(?) game? Maybe. It still kind of stands as a point of "this could've been better".

Plus, the true ending is just a dress-up/sex scene theatre option. Not much of a reward.
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Played this last year or so, was pretty cool for an hour, but then my browser crashed and I lost all my progress so I didn't finish it.

I rather liked the concept and the flow of it though, even if the puzzles were mundane. Anyone know something similar? Maybe with slightly more real H to it. Doesn't need to be touhou.
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Someone uploaded the images to sadpanda: https://exhentai.org/g/1129826/ef1891af83/

Also there's a nude patch now: https://www.axfc.net/u/3838435.zip

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Cirno awoke to a kiss.

It was slow and firm and sultry, mouth pressing against hers hungrily as a tongue traced flirtily along her lips. The delicate fingers twined in her hair pressed her close, the thumb caressing her cheek slipping down to her chin. She blinked drowsily as her mouth was invaded, nimble little tongue twirling about hers lustily before her partner began suckling on it, savoring it as she massaged Cirno's hair.

After long, intense seconds her assailant released her lips with a wet pop, and Cirno found herself staring into deep red eyes that seemed to invade her soul.
"Good morning, cutie," Remillia purred softly, twirling a strand of blue hair around one fingertip. "Sleep well?"

The slender fairy's breath warbled weakly in her throat as a single tear slid down her cheek.

"Mmm, bad dreams?" Remilia crooned. She rubbed the tear away with one thumb, then slid a finger down her back, tracing the groove of her spine with firm pressure. Grabbing the fairy's firm little ass, with the other buried in her hair, she pulled Cirno tight against her body. Cirno shivered as she felt Remilia's full, toned thigh parting her legs and grinding against her mound. The vampire's body was small, but lush - full thighs, soft, round ass, big hips, narrow waist. Even her small bust was generous; round, firm mounds with pale pink nipples. Cirno felt the devil's heat keenly against her cool skin; the contours vivid as Remilia ground against her. She squeezed and rubbed Cirno's little butt greedily as her mouth fell upon the fairy's throat, licking and sucking. Cirno shivered and sighed in Remilia's clutches as the devil's thigh kept pressure on her firm little mound, reminding her where this was going. Remilia pressed Cirno into another long kiss, this one deeper and stronger, and when she finally let the girl go, Cirno was panting for air. Noses touching, Cirno found herself unable to break the devil's gaze. Her heart began to race wildly as she fell into the vampire's eyes.

Remilia cupped the fairy's face in both hands, caressing her cheeks tenderly. A slight blush was
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Not my thing at all, but thanks for giving /at/ activity, I guess?
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Mamizou grit her teeth as the oni seized her chin between thumb and forefinger, turning her face this way and that contemplatively. “You're kind of cute, for a Tanuki,” he said offhandedly, returning her death glare with a bemused, almost bored expression. “Must be the glasses.” Lifting her chin to face him (even in her platform shoes, the youkai was a head taller than her,) he bent down to kiss her. She couldn't turn away, but she averted her eyes and kept her lips sealed in a grimace as he pressed his mouth to hers.

He growled dangerously, twisting his huge hand into her short-cut hair. The tanuki woman hissed as the Oni torqued her head back, pulling her tight against his bare, broad chest. Pawing at her small breast through her thin chemise, he scraped his teeth against the hollow of her throat hungrily, savoring the warm scent of her skin and the trembling fear shivering through her slender frame. He pressed his mouth to hers in another greedy kiss, squeezing her breast roughly – but she refused to yield.

He snarled, slamming her into the back wall of the cave by her throat. Mamizou coughed weakly, stunned by the impact. She managed to get her wits together just as the oni lifted her bare heels clear of her platform shoes. Mamizou's small hands grasped and twisted at the oni's arm desperately, but it was almost thicker than her own thigh, corded with bulging muscle. As she started pounding her small fists uselessly against his arm, he just lifted a little more, forcing her up on tiptoe. The fight left her in an instant, her fading strength now focused on grasping his wrist, trying to support herself. Her long lean legs trembled as she balanced precariously on tiptoe, her big platform shoes rocking dangerously close to tipping. He held her there for a while as her warm brown eyes stared into his, pleading silently as she balanced on the edge of unconsciousness.

Then he lifted her a little more.

Air almost spent, sandals dangling from her bare toes, she finally stopped struggling. Her hands slipped from her abuser's wrist as her eyes rolled back in her head, the final, terminal euphoria almost upon her -

- and then she was lyi
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Oh, THP. I'm on there all day long. No one has both the will and ability to help me; I've asked a few times.
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Yea I'm currently on standby before putting my order in to prevent collisions.

Really sad I missed so many books over the years by not knowing about how to get middleman for a buy and scan

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An Attraction To Aya Says the Wolf
Main story is here.

I don't know if this is a good idea or a bad idea. But making a seperate thread for the first side-story vote from the main thread. I think it'll be easier to manage when I can post. So here. The main rule for these updates is simple: I update the main story once or twice before I make a side-story post. In reverse, this thread should never update before the main story thread.

So that's that. For now.
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“Hey.” Aya slides up and over Momiji's ass. She continues to call to you. “Relax for a moment.”

She places her hand on Momiji's back, pushing the wolf tengu's spine until her body sandwiches your cock between your body and Momiji's. Momiji grunts as Aya lowers her body on top of both of you. You bring a hand to brush Momiji's hair from her forehead while inspecting her face. Momiji's eyes retain some focus. Single hairs stick to her forehead. Your lips peck her cheek.

You know what the situation is. Aya's fucking Momiji. And from the way her hips moving applies weight and pressure to your body, she's being quite rough. There's a silent laughter on Aya's face as she pounds down into Momiji. Who, based on her lack of reaction, doesn't seem to mind. In fact, from the way her lower body attempts to move back and forth, Momiji fights back.

Momiji's stomach grinds against your hardness as she moves against Aya, however minuscule the movement is. Aya contributes the most to the rebuilding heat among the three of you, her hands placed where Momiji's were before to leverage her thrusting. After a few seconds, Momiji's limp cock also rubs against your own. Enjoying the dry grind, you bring your other hand to Momiji's face. Even while being fucked, Momiji's mouth parts enough for you to slip your thumb and forefinger inside. Her teeth close around the two digits the flat bone holding the digits between the top and bottom. The warmth of her breath bursts past your trapped fingers as Aya continues fucking her into you. Aya tangles one of her legs between one of yours and Momiji's, her toes finding support on the floor after doing so.

And with a laugh, Aya manages to move faster.

Your fingernails stroke the sides of Momiji's tongue as the white wolf tengu starts to moan. This time, her moans come out more like sighs than a low cry. Aya's hips clap against Momiji's waist. All Momiji can do is grip the sides of your body, her arms folded at the elbow as her cock starts to harden again. The wet tip rubs your skin above your stomach. The cooler, but warm emergence of her flui
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[X] An Attraction To An Enemy

I like this a lot more than your plot-filled story.
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[X] A Day In The Chief's Life

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"Good morning, Reimu."

My shrine maiden doesn't deign to answer. She just sips her tea and waves lazily at the spot beside her.

I sit, of course.

"You're awfully quiet this morning. Something on your mind?"

Still no reply, other than to pour a second cup for me. I sip at it right away; scalding hot as always.

"Well, if you're not going to let your voice out on your own, maybe I need give you a hand, hmmm~?"

I lean toward Reimu, my intentions clear. She leans away, still without even looking.

I slip my free hand into the folds of my sleeve and send it somewhere naughty.

Reimu spits out her tea. Her eyes bulge, her thighs squeeze together and she rounds on me with a glare that would send lesser youkai into shock. She opens her mouth, fire on her tongue -

"Yo, Reimu!"

Ah, perfect timing~

Reimu's mask of indifference returns in an instant. She sighs, sets down her tea, and turns away from me again.

"...Marisa," she says at last.

"How do you do?" I add pleasantly.

"Oh, Yukari too? The more the merrier!" The ordinary witch grins. "There's this new dango shop just opened up, wanna go check it out? I've heard good things!"

"...maybe" - I run a finger through her nether regions again, but her voice doesn't so much as twitch - "another time." Reimu shoots me a look.

"...oh?" Marisa's eyes flick between the two of us. Then she smirks. "You two want some alone time, all ya gotta do is ask..."

Reimu scowls. "Did anyone ever tell you you have a one-track mind?"

"Hey, it's what I do. I'm the magician of looooooove after all!" Marisa plops down on the other side of Reimu and slides up to her. "So, what's my love-struck miko all hung up about? Food? Youkai? Boredom?" She twirls her hakkero in one hand. "Just say the word and I'll zap all three~"

Reimu leans backwards, away from bot
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Gensokyo truly was like the land of fantasy for Sumireko. Out in the boring, normal world, she had to hide her great abilities, but now that summer break was here, she was free to sink into a deep sleep-like trance and return once more to her playground.

Last time, she was too busy dealing with the ruckus she had caused to spend much time exploring. This time, she slipped into Gensokyo with little fanfare, with her mission already in mind. The pink-haired hermit Kasen Ibaraki had mentioned the name “Sanae Kochiya” before soundly bopping her and giving her a long lecture on the nature desire and impatience.

It seemed impossible that the upperclasswoman Sanae Kochiya from her school that always seemed odd and distant and had one day vanished without a trace would be the same Sanae Kochiya that Kasen had mentioned. Then again, it seemed impossible that she wouldn’t be. She would find out soon enough as she flew up the side of Youkai Mountain, headed for the Moriya shrine, Sanae’s new home — according to Kasen, at least.

Sumireko’s face soured as the name bounced around in her head. People used to wonder aloud how they weren’t friends. They were both nerds and oddballs, they both spent most of their time with their heads in the clouds, fascinated with the supernatural. Then Sanae had to go and be an early bloomer. Sumireko ground her teeth together as she remembered Sanae sashaying to school, drawing the attention of boys and a handful of girls as her hips started to stick out and she complained to her friends that she had already outgrew her old bras and needed to go up a cup size.

She couldn’t help but wonder what Sanae would look like now, a few years later after the last time she saw her. How had years in the land of illusion changed her? She briefly imagined Sanae as a cheesecake dungeon-crawler with a plate-mail bikini and groaned out loud in frustration. She pushed the image out of her head, only to imagine Sanae as a high-class concubine, servile and dressed in thin fabrics. That thought made her cackle, imagining Sanae getting her just desserts for making her have all these confused, conflicting feelings.

She almost didn’t notice as the slope o
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Aw, so sweet and sexy.

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I was wondering if you guys could provide some NSFW MMD's? The ones that have nude models or have sex scenes.Similar to this one

http://video.fc2.com/en/a/content/20140605nDwVZL69/

As for that video, I am looking for any download links of it.I am tired of viewing videos from FC2.
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you could please provide me with models for mmd?
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The MMD models scene is a fucking mess, but the easist way to start hunting for models is probably to go to:
http://dic.nicovideo.jp/a/mmd%E6%9D%B1%E6%96%B9%E3%83%A2%E3%83%87%E3%83%AB
It has a compilation that links to most of the available models. But you'll have to figure out how to download them. Plenty are locked behind passwords, some are told outright, some you have to figure out, and it's all a pain in the ass. One of the primary reasons why I stopped paying attention to that shit.
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Not to try to necro anything seeing as this hasn't been touched in almost 4 months, but I thought I might bring this thing to attention.

http://video.fc2.com/en/a/content/201601311WAxma7K/

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Content warning: Some mild humiliation and D/s, spanking, random OC fairy maid, futa Sakuya, relatively long intro, oral focus, bad writing and lack of proofreading(lol)

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The Lady had been entertaining some guests when disaster struck.

No, perhaps not real disaster. It was a little thing, really, but it happened at an unfortunate time: the littler Lady had had something of an incident only two days prior, and she had put the mansion in a tense mood. Nothing more than an accident of poor timing.
One of the Lady’s guests — one of her usual colorful guests from the village – found an entire spoon embedded in her dessert pudding. The guests themselves laughed it off without thinking twice and joked about it, but Remilia put a great deal of weight on such affairs and visibly let it bother her, mulling on the insignificant embarrassment for the rest of the visit. Perhaps they noticed, because made their excuses and they left sooner than usual.
It wasn’t insignificant to the small vampire.
As first direct subordinate to the head maid, the little fairy who was in attendance at dinner saw the catastrophe unfold as if in slow motion from her spot at the side of the room, where she stood waiting to serve.


Later, she stood stock still before the door to the Lady’s chambers and listened, rooted to the floor, to the dragging minutes of Remilia berating the head maid for the gaffe. The vampire’s shrill voice carried all the way to the main hall and beyond, while Sakuya’s voice couldn’t be heard at all.
Her ranting was clearly just venting, but to the poor little fairy that didn’t matter. Indeed, her mind was so filled with panic that no other information could enter – she wasn’t even processing what was being said.

A measly two weeks before, after months of prodding and what she thought were subtle hints, she had finally gotten the head maid to agree to start delegating more of the work to the fairies. Kitchen work, to be more precise. Then the first thing she does is make a royal bungle of it, after so much assuring her it was fine, she was ready, she was confident in her workers.
It wasn’t a personal
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You crack your eyes open. The sun gouges them out and you quickly close them again.

Must have been a great night.

Your mind drifts for a while on the border of waking and dreaming, that fuzzy place where you're not really awake but not really asleep either.

...you can't sleep. Well, hell. You take a deep breath, open your eyes and wait for the pounding to start.

It doesn't. In fact you're feeling pretty good, relatively speaking. You've definitely felt better, and everything is hazy after a certain point, but at least you're n-

"Mmmmmm...."

You freeze. That wasn't you. It did come from somewhere around your throat, but not inside it. You carefully tilt your head to look, and find a head of long, silky blond hair nestled against your shoulder. Someone is lying on top of you. Someone very light.

And very naked, you quickly add. Your arm is draped protectively over her bare back. And now that you think to check, you don't seem to be wearing much either. You can feel the sheets against your skin.

And her skin against yours.

Until recently you'd have been thrilled with this development, but there are currently four adult women in a five-mile radius and this isn't one of them. That leaves your co-workers, a bunch of airheaded and hyperactive little girls whom you have absolutely no interest in sleeping with, and you're pretty sure have no interest in you either.

What the hell did you do last night?

Your bedmate stirs and tries to roll over. A sharp tug at your nether regions startles her awake and confirms beyond any doubt the whereabouts of you rapidly-growing boner.

She twists her neck around to look up at you, wide-eyed.

"Good morning," you say lamely.

"G-good morning," she replies.

"...who are you?"

She blinks slowly a few times, shock giving way to confusion.

"...you don't remember?" she asks.

You shake your head. "It's all a blur after the party."

"You didn't look that drunk.&quo
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"It's spring!" said Lily.

"It's midnight!" said Cirno.

And then they fucked.

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Words rise from your mouth but ultimately you silence them in favor of looking——at her.
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Good job Gallus. You achieved what all people in this fandom wanted. You fugged a 2hu.

I actually wonder how /jp/ and this board would react if somebody actually succeeded in this regard.
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Shock and congratulations?
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Looking for 18+ touaoii project images or doujins. Please post any you have too.
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Next time try looking more before you make a request.

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