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RE: Trailer Trash 64, They Don't Stop Coming
/// The complete chapter 64. Sorry for the dela
2026-01-10 21:17:23 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash, 64 pt 4
“The ice we skate is gettin' pretty thin~”
“The water's gettin' warm so you might as well swim~”
“My world's on fire, how 'bout yours?”
“That's the way I like it and I'll never get bored~”
Clarissa wore a deep frown as she listened to Tabitha recite verses, because it felt like she should know th...
2026-01-08 16:35:39 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash, 64 pt 3
/// Short and sweet fluffy slice of life post today.
By the time her third period class finally ended and lunch bell sounded, Elena was seething with irritation. The plan had been to start building a rapport with Brett by starting to talk with him after returning his pencil. Innocuous small talk could very naturally morph into casually getting to know each other just by controlling the direction of questions and never falling into the trap of going on an...
2025-12-13 17:51:46 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Chekhov's Gun
Visiting Emily’s house now gave Brian a lot of mixed feelings, because though he’d stopped by over there so many times in the past and was very familiar with the place, he had always just been Emily’s friend before. Her best friend perhaps, they’d been extremely close, but in the past always careful to never cross the line and reveal their feelings for one another. Now they were together, but semi-secretly, and actually in a weird polyamorous ...
2025-12-06 18:37:04 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Wholesome Drudgery
I feel like it’s dangerous to my psyche to be at this constant low simmering of horny when there’s nothing at all happening, Kelly observed. On the one hand, the harem has me shaping up and becoming more wholesome and having a healthier mindset towards relationships. On the OTHER hand, the tool it uses to shape me is this absolutely addictive psychoactive magic cum that constantly has my mind steeped in these stupidly raunchy thoughts and has my body a...
2025-11-29 21:33:16 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash 64 pt 2
/// Happy Thanksgiving!
Without the weight of the cast encasing her arm Tabitha felt extraordinarily light on her feet, and there was pep in her step as she bounded down the silent walkways of the school campus. From the last glance she’d taken at the clock built into the Acura’s dashboard the school day here was somewhere in the middle of third period, so she was heading in that direction—Marisa from her first period Personal Fitness class was also in that...
2025-11-27 19:07:32 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Emily's Conclusions
Her phone began to ring again, and with a glance of irritation Emily overlaid the device with an illusory version, which she then picked up and wrung in her hands like she was squeezing all the water out of a wet dishcloth. It was a mental and magical strain, but she watched in fascination as a trickle of digital numbers and letters pattered across the comforter of her bed in eerie little black droplets. Sitting up from where she had been lounging, she peered ...
2025-11-23 17:21:47 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash 64 pt 1
/// Slightly longer section today, sorry. Just excited to be back writing this story again!
“Well—how do you feel?!” Mrs. Macintire asked as the Acura pulled away from the parking lot and left Springton General Hospital behind. “Excited?”
“Unbothered!” Tabitha answered with a sigh of contentment. “Moisturized. Happy. In my lane. Focused. Flourishing.”
“Oh, all that, huh?” M...
2025-11-21 16:39:59 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: A Favor for a Contract
The second they had closed the door to Mr. Weschler’s office, Brian was sorely tempted to simply take Christine in hand and bolt—to make a break for it and flee the ninth floor at a dead sprint. At least one of the other meetings here had concluded though, and there were now people walking about. Not wanting to attract any more undue attention, he forced himself to show restraint and walk the halls at a normal pace. Worse yet, the finance workers stare...
2025-11-14 18:08:48 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash 63, Cast off those preconceptions.
/// If you've already read 63 pt 1 - 6, you can
2025-11-12 17:41:54 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Due Recompense
They joined her within the elevator together and then watched as she produced an ID badge from her blouse and held it up to the console above the unlit buttons for floors. The device let out an electronic confirmation tone, and the buttons for the first ten floors lit up to show they were now active. Like she had gone through these familiar motions hundreds of times before, Claire hit the 9 button and pocketed the badge with practiced ease, relaxing back against the el...
2025-10-24 20:24:57 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Meeting her Maker
“So, uh,” Brian let out an awkward laugh. “I probably already asked this before, but what does your father actually do for a living?”
“When I was little, I thought he was a security guard,” Christine admitted with a small laugh. “Because my mom always said he worked in securities. He works in financial securities, hah. Even throughout my teens I didn’t really understand what he actually did, besides play with other...
2025-10-10 19:06:41 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash, 63 pt 6
“This girl seems to have done nothing but create problem after problem for our school, and from where I’m standing, the administration doesn’t seem to have done much of anything about it but let the girl rampage wherever she damn well pleases!” Mrs. Gallagher ranted.
“Mrs. Gallagher—”
“She’s caught fooling around with her math teacher, and she barely gets a slap on...
2025-10-04 17:52:41 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Winneport Trip
The lights in the workshop were flicked on, and Rebecca surveyed the room with a contented smile. There were too many happy memories in here—because the area remained firmly under her grandfather’s thumb, little had changed here since her childhood. A store of lumber for future projects was racked overhead, a long workbench with a wall full of tools filled one side of the small building, while the opposite side featured an antique enameled steel refrigerator, as we...
2025-09-29 20:54:47 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Emily's Experiments
Eerie blue light shone from Emily’s pupils as she stared at herself naked in the bedroom mirror with manic intensity. She just about had this figured out, now. Her spiritual journey had begun late last night messing around at Brian’s apartment while overloaded with charm mana, and since then she’d only slept in fitful half hour naps here and there. This was too overwhelmingly huge for her to calm down enough to really sleep, and although she was...
2025-09-20 18:34:12 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: To a Happy Partnership
“So, uh,” Judas said, looked up from the printed report in his hand to size up the scrawny individual standing before him. “You’re my new rookie.”
They were meeting at an interstate rest stop, which after a wave of his hand and an annoying amount of magic spent became invisible to the passing cars and semi-tractor trailers looking for a rest area. A stretch of grass with a few picnic tables went on for a ways to his left, and the...
2025-09-17 18:04:59 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash 63 pt 5
“No Tabitha today?” Elena addressed the gathering at their usual table in the morning air of Springton High’s back quad. Or, maybe she’s off somewhere with Bobby?
Alicia gave her a frustrated shrug and then returned to hunching over her sketchbook, while on the other side of the table Clarissa could only offer an apologetic wince. Seated next to her but perched on the very edge of the bench, Ashlee had her arms cr...
2025-09-14 14:19:21 +0000 UTC View PostAnimeCon Harem Audiobook Omnibus
It's up! Courtesy of Royal Guard.
2025-09-11 14:32:32 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Pancakes and Problems
Christine’s stride felt positively buoyant as she carried her shopping bags towards the door to Brian’s apartment. There was a jubilant energy in each and every step she hadn’t experienced in years, as though she could happily hop forward or skip or dance her way around. Her willowy figure felt light and carefree, her skin was creamy, soft and radiant, and a giddy smile kept bubbling up.
I know afterglow after sex is lik...
2025-08-30 15:10:47 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Comparison is the Thief of Joy
“Kitten?” Kelly grumbled, grabbing across the covers. “Emily?”
Her fumbling hand grasped the folds and wrinkles of blanket and eventually found an errant pillow. Turning onto her other side with a huff, Kelly blindly groped for Emily and found nothing but twisted sheets and a spread of empty mattress. There was morning light coming in through the window, so with great reluctance Kelly cracked open one eye to squint around the bedro...
2025-08-17 11:27:44 +0000 UTC View PostRE: Trailer Trash 63 pt 4
Alicia woke up on Friday morning to the hateful bwaahh bwaahh bwaahh of her digital alarm clock, and the sheer infuriating noise of it threw
Alicia woke up on Friday morning to the hateful bwaahh bwaahh bwaahh of her digital alarm clock, and the sheer infuriating noise of it threw her into an immediate rage. One dark-skinned arm lunged free of the covers and slapped the top to silence the thing as fast as she was able. It was time to get up, but she didn...
2025-08-12 18:59:33 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: The Hole in his Soul
Release after ardent release emptied Brian out in dozens upon dozens of surging throbs, and then the desire to simply pass out scrabbled at the edges of his consciousness with claws of exhaustion. It felt like he’d poured everything into this, the full weight of his sweaty figure was draped across Christine, and it felt like his cock had melted into a rich, warm goopy pool where their lower bodies used to be. His muscles had a pleasant soreness to them, and ...
2025-08-07 16:49:55 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Smashing Christine
/// Mild NSFW warning.
Something was reaching deep, deep down into where Brian had unearthed that negative chasm, and it was as if all of the wretched thoughts and feelings buried within that fathomless dark wound in his soul were being dredged out into the light. He would hesitate to describe the sensation as light, however—Christine in the charm imagery wasn’t some bright presence of hope or love like Stephanie. Instead, there was simply a...
2025-07-26 19:27:05 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Helps the Medicine Go Down
Brian couldn’t help but frown, because it sounded like it wouldn’t be too hard for someone to do—that is, for anyone other than him. He suspected he knew in rough terms how he should act, what she wanted him to do. But, actually doing it was a high hurdle. Being really dominant with Emily, Stephanie, or even Kelly seemed to come naturally to him, because there was a certain throughline of mutual trust, love, and understanding that was easy to build confi...
2025-06-21 14:28:38 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Spoonful of Sugar
Trailing after the red compact car through the nighttime suburbs at a sedate pace, Brian and the girls grew quiet. Engaging back and forth in conversation had helped keep their energy up and stay more awake, but once the banter stopped Emily started to crash, laying most of the way down across the back bench and resting her cheek on one arm. Kelly had retrieved Emily’s phone and was half-heartedly poking through it—Brian thought that she had probably wanted to call...
2025-06-06 14:31:25 +0000 UTC View PostAfter AnimeCon 2: Driving Back
“G’night, Brian!” Candace whispered with a grin.
She rose up on her tiptoes and gave him a rather chaste kiss on the cheek.
“This has been fun,” Candace said. “Let’s do this again sometime, maybe?”
“Yeah,” Brian pulled her in for a quick hug. “For sure. Catch you later.”
“Brian, we goin’?” Emily asked.
&...
2025-06-04 16:53:01 +0000 UTC View Post