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Tuesday, November 20, 2018

Nowhere Near Enough

This one is a bit different than my usual take on captions, in that I put no effort into maintaining Kogane’s character (or more specifically, her accent) here.


The font I used is Futura Condensed Medium, which you might recognize as being used in Yandere Simulator.  I wanted to convey a subtly unhinged vibe with the whole image–you know, in case the menacing glowing eyes and text didn’t convey that.

The image I used is fanart of Kogane Tsukioka from Idolmaster Shiny Colors, done by Akito Tamiya on Pixiv.

All persons depicted are fictitious, not owned by me (Kogane is owned by Bandai Namco Games), and above the age of 18.  I make no money through this image.

TRANSCRIPT:
“Where do you think you’re going?”
Oh god.  I thought I could escape while she was reveling in that last orgasm I somehow managed to give her, but she became lucid so quickly this time!  She was barely even conscious a few seconds ago!  That’s just unfair!
“Who said you’re done here?  I want more!”
This girl is insane.  I’m not kidding.  She’s literally always horny!  I’ve been with her for the past month, constantly fucking her!  I get no breaks whatsoever–so I’m struggling to stay alive here, with no water, no sleep, and absolutely no escape.  It’s me versus dehydration and total exhaustion.
So, while she’s basically killing me, she’s always perfect and eager for the next round–more recently to the point of demanding more.
That somehow manages to not even be the worst part.  I don’t know what to make of it, but she’s somehow able to make my cock erect on demand, seal the door and window in my room shut, and seemingly enhance her orgasms.  The more times she orgasms, the more powerful the next one is, if her intensifying reactions are any indication.
This girl will literally be the death of me!  I mean, that’s how it feels, but after this long, I really shouldn’t be alive.  A human can only go about ten days before dying of dehydration.  I’m unable to get anything but demands for more sex from her, so I obviously don’t know for sure, but I think she’s somehow keeping me alive and possibly even deliberately letting me suffer.
I lost sensation in my cock a week ago.  I don’t know if she’s simply working me to death, or if she’s somehow absorbing my life force itself to enhance her pleasure.  Either way, there’s no denying that I have found my own personal and inescapable hell on Earth.  I wonder what I could have possibly done to deserve this...?

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I'm the hentai-man, doing the best I hentai-can! I write stories and captions catering to fetishes ranging from somewhat common to abundantly obscure. A fair portion of it's fanfiction, but contrary to popular belief, I do actually have a creative bone in my body, meaning I write original works too.