#transtats

[42bakery]

F: What is Alonso López to me?

A: Buff, that's a very difficult question, but

F: he's that person who has been by my side during those four years

A: I think for me, Fermín apart from a teammate, he's something else because¡

F: There has always been that friendly-professional rivalry, but outside the track he's been a person with whom, in the future, I could have a relationship of friends

A: If we weren't rivals, we would be, if not buddies, nearly

F: always thanks him for those four years. Err I think that I won't ever find a teammate like him

A: at the end, now there's a rivalry and a tension that isn't allowing us to connect like I think both of us would like, but I consider him a mate

A: there comes the moment to say goodbye

F: after four years together since the European Championship (European Moto2)

A: but what he doesn't know is that I'll go and fuck/screw/bother him later (laugh)

F: well, well I'll be waiting

A: (over Fermín) I'll go to screw you

F: I'll be waiting. I'll wait for him with interest up there (MotoGP). Today, we will do the helmet exchange from this last season together

A: let's see

F: with some special words from both sides

A: let's see what this character has written because I don't trust him (some things that the mic doesn't catch), eh?

F: don't cry (smiling)

[drizzit]

Dear diary today I learned about the BART anime mascots

[nathanmillers]

welcome back to my creator appreciation series! here are some of my favorite creations i’ve reblogged this past week (sep 8 — sep 15) and their creators.

be sure to check out the tag *creatorappreciation on my blog for the previous installments! also, a friendly reminder that i track the tag #userkristyn if you want to tag me in your edits/fanart/whatever :)

eleven & max in 3x03 gifset by @robin-buckely

braeden + protecting scott gifset by @braedenhales

teen wolf 1x01 gifset by @daeneryssansa

lydia martin in 1x05 gifset by @ladiesblr

thg characters as greek gods gifset by @finnickodaiir

teen wolf 2x03 gifset by @kvtnisseverdeen

olivia rodrigo “vampire” shoot bts gifset by @dailyoliviarodrigo

inception gifset by @ohmovie

chappell roan telling that pap to stfu gifset by @nataliescatorccio

chappell roan vmas performance gifset by @ewans-mitchell

chappell roan vmas performance gifset #2 by @ewans-mitchell

sabrina carpenter vmas performance gifset by @tay-swifts

chappell roan vmas fanart by @indiaboeckh

chappell roan vmas fanart by @corynm

megan thee stallion vmas gifset by @radicaloptimisms

lydia martin gifset by @danystargaryens

chappell roan vmas performance gifset by @transtat

role model gifset by @sweetfridays

teen wolf 1x01 gifset by @daeneryssansa

[vocalux]

WELCOME

ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ㅤ ㅤKain / / 03 / 10

[ Also go by : Zuski , Angel , Miku , Reid , Ryu , End , Ottho ]

• Any pronoun but She ) Her [ ! ]ㅤ𖹭ㅤISTPㅤ𖹭ㅤ

♡ Hatsune Miku fictionkin

♡ — Angelkin - Demonkin - Ghostkin - Catkin ㅤㅤㅤㅤ| Speciesfluid |

• Alterhuman Terms

Emojicombos Carrd

— Take a look at my carrd too ; ; kainnzcs

I post in Pinterest ; ; @sh1g4rak1wth

ㅤㅤㅤㅤ Some of my flags archived ; ; ★

[ links ]

[ㅤㅤNo DNIㅤㅤ]ㅤㅤI accept terms requests

• Related to the requests [ link ]ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤAlways open ! ! !

★ r / fdc count ; 4 ★

• Luffy , Bakugou , Shoya , Tamaki , Zenitsu , Mitsuri , Hooni , Orion , Fluttershy , Spongebob , Gumball , Darwin , Garfield Kinnie . ( kinnie in a non-alterhuman way )

I almost don ' t put TW ' s or CW ' s in my posts , besides not using flags ID ' s ( I don ' t know how to do them ) .

but feel free to let me know when you think something needs TW or CW .

#hell yeah - My hoard / Identify with the post .

#my god 𖹭 - Related to my boyfriend / Terms that I identify with because of him .

#lyra 𖹭 - My oc hoard / She identifies with .

#kaiton 𖹭 - My oc hoard / He identifies with .

#anons 𖹭 - Anons . Not coining .

CisIDS ; Cismyopia , Cisastigmatism , Cisvisualsnow , Cisasthma , Cishypersexual , Cisaphantasia , Cispara , CisMUDS , CisDFEFD , CisIAD , CisIHS , CisASID , CisSHPD , Cislostpuppysyndrome , Cishamsterpersonalitydisorder , Cisbrazilian , Cisatheist , Cistypingquirk , Cisyandere , Cisemudere , Cisderedere , Permatired , Permasleepy , Permaguilty . ( probably COCSA ) ( apart from myopia , astigmatism and asthma , I have no diagnosis . but who cares ? )

TransIDs ; Transghost , Transangel , Transvocaloid , Transkitty / Transcat , Transtrill , Transneko , Transinsomnia , Transage ( YtO - OtY - Erosage - Stickyage - Catage - Duelchronal - Chrovague ) , Transimmortal , Transromantic , Transdiet , Transweight , Transheight , Transthigh , Transthinthigh , Transtat , Transblackeyes , Transwhiteeyes , Transloverpupils , Transacuti , Transfangs , Transcuspid , Transpersonality , Transcrush , Transyoutuber , Transhobby , Translockdown , Transinvisibility , Trans ( rad ) friends , Transbigbro , Transhikikomori , Remoshoubi , Ampusoma , Senzalice , Permanervous , Permasocks , Permatumblr , Permaattention , Permainlove , Permadating , DarlID , Darlgod , AmorID . ( I have more , but I won ' t put it here. )

ꙮ Paras : Cheirophilia , Quirophilia , ( Auto ) Noceresephilia , Cicatrinoceresephilia , ( Auto ) Oulophilia , Hemophilia , Masochism , Odaxelagnia , Objectum , Plushum , Plushfamilum .

Anyone can repost my terms and flags anywhere , just give me credit , don ' t change the meaning and don ' t say it ' s yours . I would be happy if you let me know !

[clndstn-headmates]

Hi! We were wondering if we could get a alter pack(not sure how many we can do) of alters based off of emojis! 1. 🦇🍫🔗

2.🩻🩹🩸 3.🧿🔮🍃 completly up to yous

I had a lot of fun with these, I hope you enjoy. Feel free to change anything.

-Mod Max

NAMES: Marlo, Izrah

AGE: hectage

PRONOUNS: it/its, they/them, 🦇/🦇s, 🍫/🍫s, 🔗/🔗s

GENDERS: bifaceted, aporagender

SEXUALITY: veldibennetian, jamian, aromantic

SOURCE: brainmade

SPECIES: human

ROLE: frequent fronter

TRANSIDS: transdemon, transvampiric, transsugaraddict, chocolatescentian, transchocoamia, transbatwings, transdevilhorns, transAsian, transsuccubus, transhypersexual, translandmine, transyandere, transteasedere, permarude, transbipolar, transintersex, transstoner, transalcoholic, panaddict

CISIDS: brown skin, dark brown hair, wavy hair, red eyes, Indian, Hispanic, NPD, bulimic, glasses, smoker, low empathy, loud, outgoing, teasing, lazy, cocky

PARAS: sadomasochist (❣️), odaxelagniac (🦖), dacryphile (💧), shоtacon (🍯🐻), aptophile (🍬)

APPEARANCE:

NAMES: Yuri, Fjor

AGE: permateen, 15

PRONOUNS: she/her, he/him, 🩻/🩻s, 🩹/🩹s, 🩸/🩸s

GENDERS: bigender femme

SEXUALITY: bi gay oriented aroace

SOURCE: brainmade

SPECIES: human

ROLE: enforcer

TRANSIDS: transJapanese, transblind, transsingleeye, transeyegouge, transyangire, transdoctor, transsurgeon, transkillerdoctor, transchildsoldier, transangelofmercy, transmilitary, transchildmurderer, transstalker, transguncollector, transweaponhoarder, transgunhoarder, transknifehoarder, transnonverbal, transaccomplice, translandmine

CISIDS: white, white eyes, red hair, visually impaired, autistic, low empathy, dermatillomania, cold, stoic, irritable, prodigy, short, intelligent, violent

PARAS: sadist (👊)

APPEARANCE:

NAMES: Olive, Zoe

AGE: 20

PRONOUNS: she/her, 🧿/🧿s, 🔮/🔮s, 🍃/🍃s

GENDERS: genderfluid trans girl

SEXUALITY: omniromantic, asexual

SOURCE: brainmade

SPECIES: human

ROLE: soother

TRANSIDS: transOCD, transBPD, transanxiety, transLatino, transHispanic, translesbian, transheroinaddict, panaddict, permaeyebags, transaching, transanorexianervosa, transsuicidal, transparentaltrauma, transglasses, transtat, transpiercing, transpunk, transmusician, transguitarist, transdrummer, transbassist, transsinger, transsinger-songwriter, genderaged, transJewish, transPagan

CISIDS: tan, white, blonde, heterochromia (blue/brown), tall, EDS, stoner, autistic, schizospec, depression, artist, shy, sad, laid-back, warm-hearted, grunge

PARAS: none

APPEARANCE:

[mushroom-crew]

Reunions Pt 2

@offederationsfuture

Tilly groggily looks up from where she'd fallen to the floor, her hand coming up to her head on instinct. Sparks are flying everywhere. Groans and quick shuffling from other crew members resound as everyone tries to get back to their stations after that last wave out of the wormhole. Tilly barely manages to stand, finding her way to her own station and looking at the readings. "Feels like my head is in a vice"

"Tidal forces from the wormhole. Like G-force, but nastier." Reno pops up from where she'd managed to get up herself. "Must've knocked us all out, including my damn back." She groans, right as the ship hits something like an asteroid field, sending everyone spinning again.

Tilly barely holds on for dear life. Shields are down. They don't have navigation or warp. They barely have a way to land themselves down on the planet. Detmer manages to get them lodged in a patch of ice, successfully stopping them from exploding on impact with the surface, but still sending everyone flying again in the process.

It becomes abundantly clear once they land that they don't have communications, or truly any of the ship's functions online, outside of life support. Tilly's heart aches in her chest. "Michael's alone."

The words hang in the air for a moment. Saru takes a breath and begins to address the crew. "We are completely disconnected at present, yes. But. We are also together, and alive. If Commander Burnham landed elsewhere, I trust she is aware that we will find her as soon as we are able."

They go about repairs, quickly and efficiently. Tilly throws herself into her work. There's nothing else she can do right now. If she stops for even a moment, she knows she'll break down. Michael, somewhere out there, all alone. Their daughter, left behind in the past with no way of reaching them. She knows that if she lets herself think about it, the weight of it all will crush her.

She still can't tell them exactly where they are, but she finally gets the scans back of the nearby surroundings. What she finds is enough to give her a weary smile. In a flash, she's rushing off to find Saru and explain her findings. Pockets of air on the surface meant for sustaining life. Pockets that must have been made. She finds him checking on repairs in a hallway, and she quickly falls into step with him as she talks.

He looks down at her with a sad look. "Then we are not on Terralysium."

"No, sir." She shakes her head, tears springing back into her eyes for a moment, before she continues. "But there is evidence of an active settlement in one of these pockets, so there... There's life."

"There is... Life." Saru takes a moment to take that in. It worked. Their plan worked. Control did not destroy this future. No matter what, they have to hold onto that fact. Their mission was not a failure.

Their joy is short lived, however, when they discover that one of their communication transtators is need of a complete rebuild. Without the parts they need on the ship, Saru and Tilly brave the outside world, hoping to find help from the local settlement. Philippa demands to go with them, but Saru refuses. He cannot let her interfere with their first contact to the outside world.

The walk to the settlement is long and Tilly talks the whole way there. She's terrified of not knowing where they are, of what it means now that they're here. So many things could go wrong. So many things already have. Saru lets her talk, his own mind still reeling with all of the things that have happened. All he can do is trust in his crew, and trust that they'll find a way out of this mess. The way they always do.

When they reach the settlement, they're almost immediately held at gun point by the locals, who seem just as confused by them being Starfleet as they do by how they're reacting. It's a standoff until they come to a deal. Some of Discovery's dilithium for help with repairs and information.

Things are going well, until Zareh, the courier who's been exploiting the colonists, shows up and causes trouble. He demands that they take him to the Discovery, and kills one of the colonists when Saru refuses to do so. It's enough to make him decide to bargain, offering to give the courier some of their dilithium in exchange for their freedom and the safety of the colonists.

Once a deal is struck, Zareh turns to Tilly, slowly beginning to walk towards her. "Now you. I genuinely like you. I believe you'll come back with my property. So you're gonna go get me that dilithium. How about we wait here, where it's cozy. But be quick, Ensign. Come nightfall, the ice... well it does what parasites do. It infests everything. I've seen it get down someone's throat. But you look like you can handle yourself. Maybe you can outrun it. Explosives help. You forge yourself a path back to us once it's dark. Okay, sweetheart?"

Before she can answer, one of his men finds Philippa around the perimeter, dragging her into the bar with a surprising amount of ease. She stumbles in, still as cocky and assured as ever. "Did I interrupt a critical moment of diplomacy?"

Zareh lets out a dry chuckle and moves to sit down at the bar. "A one-woman tactical response. V'Draysh has officially reached its nadir."

Philippa just smirks and rolls her eyes. "A fancy vocabulary doesn't mean you're scary. It means you have a thesaurus."

"Shoot her," He growls out.

"No, shoot him! He's gonna get you killed." Philippa looks at the one holding her at gunpoint expectantly. "This is when you ask why."

He lets out a small sigh and raises an eyebrow. "Why?"

Philippa grins widely, like the cat that got the canary. "Glad you asked. You think you're the only ones that saw a big ship fall from the sky? He knows your competitors probably detected the ship, and they're already on their way. But he hasn't told you, you're too weak to take them out, and you don't have the firepower."

"Enough!" Zareh rises from his seat, and pulls his own weapon, aiming it at her.

"I'm gonna enjoy this new world. If this idiot can run a settlement, then imagine what I could do in my sleep."

He shoots her as she turns to face him, the laser beam hitting her in the shoulder. It's not enough to kill her, but it's enough to send her reeling. "You've got a mouth, but I've got a gun."

He shoots her several times like that, having a sadistic sort of enjoyment in torturing her. She looks to Saru from where she's fallen to the ground, and he nods in understanding.

She gives it another moment before she rises to her feet, that self-assured smirk coming back to her face. Zareh raises an eyebrow and aims his weapon again. She kicks a barrel into his legs before he can shoot, sending him sprawling. Philippa and Saru manage to subdue, or in her case, kill their assailants, until there is only their leader sitting on his knees on the floor.

Philippa wants to kill him, but Saru refuses, instead letting the colonists decide his fate. They decide to send him out on his own come nightfall, let him fight his way through parasitic ice to find safety if he can.

Night comes sooner than the crew would hope, and it's almost completely dark by the time they're able to leave. One of the colonists gives them a personal transporter to make it to their ship without braving the ice, but it's still much to late to get Discovery off the ground.

They try to take off, to push themselves out of the ice with their thrusters, but it's too strong, they can't get through it alone.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

Another ship appears on scanners, and they all fear it's one of the many competitors looking to use their ship and their dilithium. The ship gets ahold of them with it's tractor beam, giving them that last little push they need to be free of the ice. Once they're free, the other ship hails them.

With communications finally back online, Saru decides to answer it. Whoever it may be, they need to try and communicate before more drastic measures are taken. "Open a channel, Mr. Bryce. We will face whatever or whomever has come for us together."

"Channel open."

Saru stands from the captain's chair and takes a few steps forward. "On viewscreen, please."

It takes several moments to get the viewscreen up running, the whole bridge crew waiting on baited breath for whoever will be on the other line. After what feels like an eternity, the screen finally comes on, revealing a smiling Commander Burnham on the other end. The crew lets out breaths of relief and small cheers at seeing her alive and well.

"Saru!" Her smile brightens as she says his name, her eyes watering slightly.

"Michael?" He looks at her in awe and complete disbelief. Her hair, her demeanor. If he didn't know her so well, he wouldn't believe it was her for a moment.

She nods and chuckles. "Yeah, it's me. We found you. We've been looking for so long."

Tilly puts her hands up to her mouth and sighs a breath of relief. At least Michael is home. Her heart breaks again in the same instant when she realizes she'll have to tell her that Jackie never made it back on board. A small quiet sob wracks through her and she turns away for a moment to compose herself.

Saru stutters and tries to find the words to say. "You... You're... You look--"

Michael shakes her head, her smile softening for a moment. "Saru... I landed here a year ago. I've been waiting for all of you, all this time."

Saru finds his voice after a moment, clinging onto the one thing he knows to be true right now. "So you know. Our mission was a success."

Michael lets out a small sigh, and nods. "Yeah, Saru, I do. But there's more to discuss once I come on board. It'll be two to beam down. I have a bit of a surprise."

Saru cocks his head slightly at the mention of a surprise, but he nods all the same. "Of course. We will be here for you when you arrive."

Michael clicks off the channel with another small nod, and turns to Jackie with a large grin. They finally found them. They're finally home. She holds out her hand to her daughter, happy tears welling in her eyes that she has to blink back. "You ready?"

[swapideologyau]

AN AU WHERE SOVIET UNION AND US ARE SWAPPED(KINDA) PLS SEND ASKS

I gogole transtated this thing i made an while ago

In 1921-1922 the Bolsekviks lost the war and big communist names fled to the United States and joined the Communist Party of the United States which gained a lot of strength in the following years (1925-1930) which with the Great Depression caused the party to have great gains in the Senate and soon forming a majority in the government in the following years. Meanwhile Russia was being ruled by Alexander Kolchak as a dictatorship until for a time it followed the Europeans and became a republic.

[xsaintseraphx]

transtatic formation

[ifideliadaworld-blog]

There's the climax! The mystery of the celestial dragon (Celestiarus) has been solved: the dialogue is under this part🙌😎

(Oleg Ivanov, connecting his neuro-translator): You took a lot of risks helping me escape from there... now I know: I can trust your group. You really call this place a "dragon", don't you?🫡 (Gwizdo, listening to the whisper of the neuro-transtator): Ahem... YEAH! That's exactly what we are, kind man! Right now your dragonwhale is trying to bite our world from the edges. But what's wrong with that inner village?"😇 (Oleg Ivanov, still connecting his neuro-translator): We'll have to stop them… I was the last one to wake up from cryosleep here: the magnetic motor must have powered my capsule for thousands of years. The asteroid village is inhabited by the distant descendants of my colleagues from different countries… while I was unconscious, they turned this hollow magnetic rock into a self-organizing ship. Of course, those who replaced them have gone wild, and revere the insatiable electronic brain as a Deity... demanding human sacrifices. You are my chance to put an end to this horror!😬 (Gwizdo, listening to the whisper of the neuro-transtator): Holly macarony, there are so many unfamiliar words. Ahem, YES, we're ready to help somehow here, but… then what?😏 (Oleg Ivanov): I'll give you my little house. My cave is entirely made of gold nugget, that's why it's so bright here. Although it's hard to sleep without a towel on my face😵‍💫

Inktober-2024, №2: "Discover"

P.S. The challenge is over but I still want to continue this story to the glorious ending💫

[blackbird5154]

🏆

"What's your most popular fic?"

Well, I think that among the transtated works it's "The Third Advent". Which I'm very happy about, because I believe this is the best thing I've written on Ghost. Maybe not objectively the best, but I love it the most. It's… optimistic.

Speaking of all the fics I have, I'd guess it's "Missionary Men". It's a multi-chapter story about the complex and multifaceted relationship between Terzo and Copia while Terzo was Papa. It was originally a text RPG that we played out with 4 of my friends. The plot was so successful that we turned it into a fic and published it. A lot of readers took it to heart. I know people still talk about it occasionally somewhere in outside chats. Honestly, even we (the authors) keep mulling it over and discovering unexpected sides of it. Although it's been over a year since its completion.

[mysticalblizzardcolor]

Space For The Earth (Charlie Roscoe Remix)

All aboard the magical mystery Ozric tour bus! We can’t wait to begin our extensive European tour, in just a few days. See you out there. Tickets - www.ozrics.com Ozric Tentacles - Silas & Saski April 3rd - Casino Concertzaal, Belgium April 4th - Poppdium Boerderij, NTL April 5th - Effenaar, Eindhoven, NTL April 6th -  Old Capitol, Langenthal, Switzerland  April 8th - Hiroshima, Torino, Italy April 9th -  Magnolia, Milano, Italy April 10th - Crazy Bull, Genova, Italy April 11th - Spazio Rossellini, Roma, Italy April 12th - TPO, Bologna, Italy April 13th - Capitol, Pordenone April 14th - Klub Kotac, Pula, Croatia  April 15th - Klub Mokvara, Zagreb, Croatia  April 17th - Control Club, Bucharest, Romania  April 18th - Singles, Sofia, Bulgaria  April 19th - Fuzz Club, Athens, Greece  April 20th - Mylos, Thessaloniki, Greece April 22nd - Transtation Subart, Kranj, Slovenia  April 23rd - Klub Kotac, Pula, Croatia  April 24th - A38, Budapest, Hungary  April 27th - Kulturzentrum Das Rind, Russelsheim, Germany  April 28th - Forum, Bielefeld, Germany

[koszmarnybudyn]

I can't write fics (i can write poetry, long monolouges/rants and dialouges and that's basiclly it, my sister said i write in my native launguage like i google transtated it) but can someone please make a link-centric fic? Cause i'm really craving a fic like that and i dont think theres any, tho if there are im open to suggestions :)

[clndstn-headmates]

Hi can we ask for an alter pack for Lycion from Dungeon meshi? Preferably with references to a toxic qpp with Fleki *same source*, autozoobastiophilia, and possibly feeling connected to demonhood in addition to being a canine+elf?

sure thing, hope u like kier. feel free 2 change anything

-Mod Andrew

NAMES: Lycion, リシオン

AGE: 126

PRONOUNS: it/its, he/him, they/them, kie/kier

GENDERS: gxrlbxyflux

SEXUALITY: aromantic, queerplatonic

SOURCE: Dungeon Meshi

SPECIES: demonic elf beast-man

ROLE: fawn

TRANSIDS: transdarkerscars, transscarified, transtat, permabloodstain, transharmen, transcontrolled, transcontrolling, completetransidentity, transhorns, demontailic, transdemon, transwings, transtoxic, transemotionallyabused, transvictim, permamanipulove, transhated, transbullied, permahighfluid

CISIDS: pale skin, gray hair, green eyes, scars, shapeshifter/werewolf, QPP (Fleki), autistic, body dysmorphia, depression, low empathy, NPD, C-PTSD, aloof, calm, clingy, misanthropic, obsessive, masochistic, self-destructive

PARAS: masochist (💥), autozoobiastophile, autozооphile (⚙️🐾), autobiastophile (🌼), autocicatrinoceresephile, autooulophile

APPEARANCE:

art

[jpitha]

Hi I AAAAAAAAAAA YOUR WRITING IVE BEEN STAYING DORMANT FOR TOO LONG I HAVE TO SAU YOUR WRITING IS SO GOOD YOUR TONE YOUR WORD CHOICE IS SO CRISP YOUR IMAGINATION TO TRANSTATION MUST BE SO GOOD THE BLOG AND EVERYTHING IN IT IS SO AWESOME YOURE AWESOME I HOPE YOU DRINK WATER AND HAVE A GOOD DAY LETS GOOOOOO

Oooh thanks for the reminder. I’ll go have a water now !

[4740-art]

my new dnd character! memes with him and my friends' chars under the cut :3

clunky transtation: - its hard to hear you with a dick in the mouth. - are you mad? how does a dick in the mouth obstruct your hearing?

phoenix by @ccryomancer

and those two are by @ccryomancer and @laert42

[lillartztranslations]

Chou no Duko Translation-Shiba: Ghost Stories

I’m transtating all the sexy scence that are not in the Switch version of the game. Enjoy~!

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Shiba:

"...I'm going to stop."

Yuriko:

"What...?"

Shiba:

"I'm going to stop waiting."

Yuriko:

"Mmph...!"

He suddenly pulls her in, stealing a kiss.

His lips feel hot on hers, burning even. The kiss is a passionate one, a manifestation of Shiba's intense feelings.

Shiba:

"Mmn..."

Yuriko:

"uhn... Hff! Ah..."

After kissing her hungrily, Shiba pulls back a little to stare at Yuriko, and he gives her a placid smile.

Shiba:

"You're right. I'm just as cowardly and disgusting as you said.."

"I'll show you that money can buy everything. As long as you have money, there isn't a thing in this world that you can't get. And I'll prove it to you."

"Then again... I think these arms are enough to hold your noble body down. I may not have to rely on money."

Yuriko:

"W-What are you trying to do...!?"

His words are alarming, and Yuriko trembles in Shiba's arms.

Shiba:

"What? ...Do you even need to ask? Don't pretend you have no idea what I'm about to do to you."

Shiba's voice raises, cracking at the end.

Shiba:

"You can act as high and mighty as you want, but underneath it all, you're just like the rest."

"At the end of the day, you're just a woman. Haha... Ahaha!"

Shiba laughs as if something has just snapped inside him.

He's clearly trying to hurt Yuriko by deliberately choosing crude and absent words to say.

But those words are more than enough to make her panic, since she absolutely has no experience in love and sensual affairs.

Yuriko:

"No... Noooo! Don't, please! Stop!”

Abandoning all sorts of manners, she starts thrashing wildly in his arms. But Shiba keeps his grip around her, limiting her movements as easy as twisting a baby's hand.

The difference in their strength is unsettling, and Yuriko pales. She thinks she's going to puke from the fear and mental strain.

Shiba:

"It'll be alright... I'm going to be gentle. Because you're my beloved princess..."

He murmurs, his voice the only sweet thing about him now, while catching Yuriko's trembling lips between his own to suck them strongly.

Shiba holds both of her wrists with one hand and pushes her down into the bed.

She musters all of her strength to resist, but his heavy body on top of her prevents her from doing much. It's hard to breathe, and her head is starting to grow numb.

Shiba:

"...Hm... Hm"

Yuriko:

"Nhg... fu"

Shiba:

"Hmm...Haa...My lady..."

The collar is violently cracked and the heavily grown breasts are grabbed.

Yuriko gasped and stiffened in pain.

It was the first time a man had touched that place, and her whole body was throbbing.

Yuriko:

"N-No... stop..."

Shiba:

“A classy person is classy to such an extent… it’s a beautiful shape… it’s just right with plenty of mass…”

"However, it's still very green... It's stubbornly hard. This one looks delicious, but... it's a fresh young fruit that hasn't been heated enough..."

Shiba's selfish criticism made Yuriko's skin hot.

His palms rubbed her breasts in a circular motion, his fingertips stroking the still soft nipples.

For the first time, a man groped her breasts as they liked, and Yuriko gasped with a sensation she had never experienced before.

Yuriko:

"D-Don't touch them... Don't mess with them in a weird way..."

Shiba:

"Why? They seem to react properly to it. So it's fine, right?"

Yuriko:

"Hm... W-Well, that’s not... ah..."

Shiba:

"Don't lie to me... you've got such an erection... you can smell the sweet smell of estrus, my lady..."

Yuriko:

"No...I-It hurts..."

Shiba strongly picked up Yuriko's stiff tip.

Yuriko is bewildered by the numbness that remains in the pain.

Yuriko:

(What's... happening to my body...)

Because they were relentlessly teased, the tips of the white bulge that spilled out from Shiba's large palm were already ripe and sharp.

When her plump breasts were rubbed violently and her red nipples were rolled with his fingertips, an electric current ran through her lower abdomen and she felt something leaking out.

Shiba madly repeats the blows and strokes Yuriko's body with his big palm over her kimono.

His hand gradually moved to the white calf where the hem was disheveled and dewy.

A hot palm grabbed her knee. She desperately tried to close it, but her body was interrupted and she couldn't move.

Before long, her legs were severely split, and her white thighs rolled out.

Yuriko felt a stream of air in her nakedness and trembled violently.

Yuriko:

"No...no...please, Shiba, please...!"

Shiba:

"I can't do it anymore, my lady… you drove me crazy… your beauty...this sweet scent..."

Before she knew it, Shiba's hand had cracked the hem of her kimono and was using Yuriko's inner thighs, which no one had ever touched.

The skin all over her body was dripping with sticky sweat.

Fear, astonishment, anger, all sorts of emotions raged through Yuriko like a storm, and she was about to faint.

She felt the man's rough breathing on her cheek.

He was a beast. Yuriko was confused. Now she's being attacked by a terrifying and despicable carnivore.

The beast speaks with Shiba's voice, but it's definitely not Shiba.

She felt like she would go crazy if she didn't try to persuade him. Her head desperately wanted escapism.

Shiba:

"Yuriko... Ah..."

Yuriko:

"Nhg...!!"

The pad of the man's finger stroked her naked private part.

A vivid sense.

Then there was a moist, slippery sound.

Yuriko opened her eyes. Confused. She didn't understand why the place was damp at a time like this.

Thoughts were disturbed by the man's deep love.

The man was engrossed in caressing her sweaty skin and slimy wet secrets.

The part that she has only touched when she washes her body is fingered by a man's fingers, and the blood of the whole body boils with shame and pleasure.

Yuriko:

"Ah... ah,... hmm, fu..."

Shiba:

"Hmm... ha... What a smooth skin... What a sweet scent... ah... I'm going crazy..."

"Why are you so cute... ah... I thought I could go on just by touching you... ah, it's unbearable..."

Shiba's finger, which was buried between her legs, relentlessly rubbed the wet and congested flower petals, making a wet sound.

The thick fingers rubbed the surroundings without being buried in it, and when the overflowing honey was entwined with the fingertips, they slowly rubbed the swollen flower core.

Immediately, Yuriko's hips jumped.

Yuriko:

"Oh! No, no, no, stop, ah, stop!"

Shiba:

"Do you feel it, my lady...? Your place is a little bigger than usual and easy to roll..."

Yuriko:

"Ah..!"

When Shiba's finger peels off the foreskin, a coral-colored bump reveals itself.

Yuriko jumped up like a fish due to too intense stimulation when she was stroked and rolled around with slimy love juice entwined.

Shiba:

"Haha... that's amazing... you're already dirty... you get wet easily... you've melted here too..."

Yuriko:

"A-Ah, please forgive me... ah, ah, ha..."

Shiba:

"Haa, haa... You smell so good... Ah, you're beautiful... show me more different expressions..."

The movement of Shiba's fingers became persistent and violent.

While licking Yuriko's face with hot breath, he kneads the petals that have become simmering.

Her back unconsciously wriggles. She intends to escape, but wants more tangible pleasure and moves.

Shiba's hot fingers began to rub the swollen clitoris little by little.

A hot wave surges from the back of the waist. Yuriko widened her eyes and twitched her thigh muscles.

Yuriko:

"Ahhhh!! N-No, no... ah, ah!!"

Shiba:

"Nhg...!"

Her jerky and thin body convulses.

For Yuriko, who had no experience of masturbation, the stimulation there for the first time caused a sharp pleasure close to pain, reaching the extreme in an instant.

Her head is completely blank.

It was sensual, penetrating from the toes to the top of the head.

Yuriko:

(W-What the hell... was that just now...?)

Shiba pressed his lips to Yuriko, who was panting heavily, while stroking her frayed hair at the nape of his neck with her fingers.

Shiba:

"Haa...aa... you...really are...amazing..."

"A lot... of nectar leaked out... Look... my fingers are soaked..."

While receiving a rough kiss, her breasts were rubbed and her crotch was rubbed, and Yuriko was swept away by her first pleasure.

It was so shocking that she couldn't understand what Shiba was saying for a while.

Shiba:

"It smells so good... I wonder how it tastes..."

In front of Yuriko, whose eyes were out of focus, Shiba fascinatedly sucked his fingers wet with love juice.

Yuriko, who was exhausted and dumbfounded, was unable to react to that unusual sight.

The man swallowed saliva many times at the sight of Yuriko, who spilled her abundant round breasts and breathed weakly while exposing her wet crotch.

Suddenly, tears spilled out from the corners of Yuriko's eyes.

It wasn't intended. They just naturally overflowed.

Shiba stiffened with a startled expression and he drew a long sigh.

Shiba:

"...My lady..."

Shiba hugged Yuriko with all his might, as if to suppress his impulses.

Shiba:

"Ugh...What have I done..."

He stutters softly in a low voice, and suddenly sucks Yuriko's mouth with a hot action that makes him breathe fire.

The tongues were entwined with sticky and rich movements, and transparent threads dripped when separated.

Shiba looked sadly at Yuriko, who had a hollow face, with passionate eyes.

Yuriko gradually regained consciousness, but Shiba's gaze made her heart pound.

Yuriko:

(Again... this man...)

A face that looks as if he was hurt while doing something terrible to her.

What should she do? Even though she had been treated to such an inhumane thing, she can't bring herself to truly hate him.

What should she do...

Someone knocks on the door then, the sound drains them back to reality from the floaty and phantasmal atmosphere.

Yamazaki:

"President, do you have a moment?"

Shiba:

"...Stay there and tell me what you want."

Shiba sounds like a different person. His voice is now commanding, lacking the heat from moments earlier.

Yamazaki:

"Someone from the lady's household is coming to pick her up. They gave us a call just now."

Shiba:

"...Are they now. Got it. Thank you."

Yamazaki:

"I will notify you again once they arrive. Please excuse me."

She can hear retreating footsteps from beyond the door after the businesslike announcement.

Shiba sighs and pushes up his disheveled hair.

And then he looms over Yuriko again and kisses her. She no longer has the energy to fight him.

Shiba:

"Sadly, someone from your household is coming to pick you up..."

Yuriko:

"..."

Shiba:

"...I actually don't want to part with you for the entire night, but... I  guess not tonight..."

He murmurs, nearly groaning, and kisses Yuriko on the lips again.

Shiba then wiped the sweat from Yuriko, who was still in a dazed state, wiped her wet crotch, and fixed her hem and collar in a mess.

Yuriko was left stunned.

Yuriko:

(...Has he made me into... his possession...?"

She doesn't have an answer to that.

All she knows is that the vivid sensation and Shiba's zeal are still wrapped around her tightly.

Shiba doesn't release Yuriko until someone comes knocking at the door again.

He never apologizes or asks her to forgive him. He just keeps kissing her, playing with her hair, and gazing into her eyes.

The night ends like a fever dream. It ends like the madness of sleepwalking.

And a thought suddenly occurs to Yuriko.

That perhaps, she has just experienced the night's final ghost story.

END