AnimeCon Harem Bonus Part: Mary, the Mastery
Well. At least Steph and Kelly aren’t st
2018-01-28 20:34:43 +0000 UTC View Post
Well. At least Steph and Kelly aren’t st
2018-01-28 20:34:43 +0000 UTC View Post“Kelly! Miss Stephanie!” The plus-sized goth girl seated behind one of the booths ahead stood up in surprise. “Amanda, you found them! Oh my God, thank you so much!”
“Yeah, Bill and I ran into them back… uh…” Amanda pirouetted in a slow spin, clutching her coat closed and Pocki boxes against herself, to find that Bill had disappeared again. “Dammit, Bill. Well, I found them, at least.”
“C...
2018-01-22 06:26:34 +0000 UTC View PostNow for something a little different--not long after I'd finished chapter 8, I'd received mail from fan Grijalva, who'd written out a few scenes with the Anime Convention Harem characters. Reposting it here for all of you with permission.
I certainly can't claim to be a writer, but I was inspired enough to put together the short scene that I'm attaching here. I did my best to capture each character's personality, while allowing for a little evolution a... 2018-01-17 07:18:32 +0000 UTC View Post
So whats with the box? Buy somethin big at the con? Kelly asked, sliding into the easy chair situated beside the bed and settling the packing box into her lap. She tilted the box up on its end so that she could read the invoice taped onto the top. Calamity Queen set by Noblesse Oblique? What is this?
Ah... that thing. It was the gothic lolita outfit hed bought for Chloe months ago and secreted away from her, that last tangible missed opportunity to reconc...
2018-01-15 09:57:42 +0000 UTC View Post
Strbrvsky was offering free art on the ScribbleHub forums and I managed to get in a request before anyone else. He ended up drawing a slightly off Steph and Kelly, where Steph looks a little younger than we're used to imagining her. I commissioned him to take another crack at it with an older Steph, pictured above.
2018-01-10 10:03:20 +0000 UTC
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Present day
Brians FINALLY free from her evil clutches for one moment, so that things could maybe start to turn around. I cant STAND to just let her keep hurting him anymore. Or WORSE, decide to try to get back together with him. No. Just, no.
Just...um, just one more time, before I have to go, Emily decided sheepishly, locking and tugging on her doorknob for good measure. As she slowly spread her thighs, feeling the fishnet body stocking of ...
2018-01-08 07:25:49 +0000 UTC View PostVisible from a good distance away, the K-pop booth was big, two tables forming an L shape. A towering wire rack behind the table had dozens upon dozens of posters clipped to it—Korean pretty boys posing together in some, and stylishly-dressed heart-throb bad boys looking out from other posters. The outer portion, the tables facing the aisle, had an LCD monitor playing music videos amid the open boxes upon boxes of CDs, while stepping around the L shape of the tables and in...
2018-01-01 23:07:14 +0000 UTC View Post“Were you looking for anything in particular?” Foxy asked as their group of five all strode through the double-doors of the vendor’s room together, holding their convention badges up for the staffers at the door.
“Something expensive,” Mary decided, narrowing her eyes at the rows of booths filling the enormous room. Though it seemed impossible, this area was swarming with even more mobs of people than the other areas of the convention, often...
2017-12-26 01:06:13 +0000 UTC View PostThe small, tastefully-appointed cafe was just as Brian remembered it from yesterday, although rather than empty, today a small group of overly-excited young girls cross-dressing as noble princes from Blood Butler had appropriated the far side of the eatery for a posh photo-shoot. Foxy led the way, followed closely by Mary, and then Brian entered while still trapped between Stephanie and Kelly.
“Shall we? If you’d like, I can buy you two l...
2017-12-23 20:32:15 +0000 UTC View PostCmon in, Brian said, shouldering the hotel room door open and swinging Stephanies travel bag inside. An air conditioner rattled to life in the window beside the door as he flicked the lights on and revealed the small rooms modest accommodations.
A single bed took up most of the room, a bag of clothes and costumes strewn across its covers, and the seat of the easy chair beside the nightstand was occupied by a large cardboard packing box. Opposite the bed, Brians things were a...
2017-12-22 08:59:16 +0000 UTC View PostWell. At least Steph and Kelly aren’t stuck in here with me, Brian thought, hiding a bleak expression beneath his Darkmask helmet. He was jostling his way through narrow gaps between clusters of people in the overcrowded gaming room, looking for his friend Mark. This is what I imagine Hell must be like.
The Mana: the Mastery regional tournament took up two entire convention center conference rooms, a partition wall that would have ...
2017-12-21 01:35:56 +0000 UTC View PostHes masturbating in there, for sure, Kelly decided with a smirk. No matter how aloof and unconcerned he wants to pretend to be, he had Steph cumming all over that handsome face of his last night. He's beating off while daydreaming bout burying his face in that little pink twat of hers again. Or fantasizing about fucking her. Maybe fucking both of us? Either way, those tile walls are gonna be plastered with cum. What a shame but theres no lock on the door, maybe we could j...
2017-12-20 01:26:49 +0000 UTC View Post“...Uh-oh,” Brian abruptly said. He awkwardly held his skull helmet in the crook of his arm, switched his prop Komari-mart bag to his other hand, and tugged one of his bulky costume gloves off with his teeth so that he could unlock his phone.
“Uh-oh?” Kelly echoed, and with a graceful swish of gothic lolita skirts, she stepped over to take a peek over his shoulder.
“What is it?” Stephanie asked in a timid voice.
... 2017-12-18 10:10:12 +0000 UTC View PostI remember what you said to Brian, Kelly... Stephanie thought in dismay, a weak smile plastered across her features, but, isn’t this in so many ways so much worse?!
“Okay! We have now securely bound our lovely little victim’s wrists to each other,” Chrissy-Cat announced into the microphone, while Kelly took a dramatic step away from Stephanie, flourishing her hands towards their furiously blushing volunteer with a theatrical ...
2017-12-12 09:11:15 +0000 UTC View PostSeven Years Ago
Aww, Brian, are you sure you wont stay with us for dinner? Mrs. Rivera asked. Call your folks, if you need to.
Thank you, Mrs. Rivera, but noI really cant, Brian said stiffly. Thank you again so much for allowing me over, though.
Oh, stop, Mrs. Rivera laughed, stepping over and opening her arms wide for a hug. Come over any time, youre always welcome.
A slouching sixteen-year-old Emily rolled her eyes and...
2017-12-04 09:11:00 +0000 UTC View PostCan't believe I just said that, Brian thought, turning away from her before the embarrassment could become visible. Dream girl? Okay, definitely. But there's just some things you don't say out loud like that...
Sneaking a glance at her as she nibbled on a piece of bacon, he saw a strange smile on her face, so maybe at least she was amused. Kelly wore that same unreadable smirk she had last night.
Or maybe it IS something I should say? Brian wondered.
“Is this really okay…?” Stephanie asked timidly, hesitating outside the panel room for Fetish 101. In stark contrast to the hallway connecting the gaming rooms, the hall here was sparsely populated.
“Okay? S’way better than okay,” Kelly retorted. “It’s educational. You want—no, you need to know more about sexy stuff, right?”
“N-no, I didn’t mean that,” Stephanie fidgeted. “I mean, y...
2017-11-21 09:51:43 +0000 UTC View PostNine years ago
Directly after her fathers funeral, Emily found herself riding in a battered red jeep driven by a near-total stranger. The girl at the wheel was in her late teens, a very pretty hispanic girl introduced to her at the funeral wake only as her cousinSamantha. She'd never met any of that side of her family before, because of some unspoken taboo rift, or feud, or something equally dumb, and everything about this situation was making her uncomfortable.
... 2017-11-13 09:37:07 +0000 UTC View PostFive years ago
Whatcha need, little girl? Aunt Mattie asked, a cigarette dangling from her lip. The old woman was sitting in her cluttered den. The TV was on, but she as usual, Aunt Mattie wasnt watching itI dont like the noise, but I hate the quiet, she was known for saying.
I, uh, well, I wanted to talk Emily said carefully.
Yer pregnant, Aunt Mattie guessed in her raspy voice.
Ew, no. Its about Brian.
Yer...
2017-11-12 22:49:19 +0000 UTC View Post(Somewhat) early Happy Halloween, everyone! I wasn't completely satisfied with the October bonus chapter's finale--I'm gonna pick at it over the week a bit more. Gonna run the poll for the work week and let it close when I'm off work on Friday. Mixing up the options a bit based on what I'm in the mood to write this time:
Bump in the Night
Friday night's truth or dare game is over, and as she sinks her head into her pillow afterwards, Stephanie's dreams are like no...
2017-10-30 09:52:30 +0000 UTC View PostStunned, the girls turned in unison from their kiss to see Brian standing in the door of the hotel room, holding a plastic bag distorted by the shapes of takeout boxes within. A simple white tee hung down to a pair of navy blue gym shorts, besides which he wore only a battered pair of running shoes and a slight sheen of sweat. His tousled hair was even damp, and the mere sight of him was accompanied by a sudden spike in temperature deep within Stephanie. Oh Oh! Oh my God, we were...! 2017-10-14 23:39:32 +0000 UTC View Post
“...Uh-oh,” Brian abruptly said. He awkwardly held his skull helmet in the crook of his arm, switched his prop Komari-mart bag to his other hand, and tugged one of his bulky costume gloves off with his teeth so that he could unlock his phone.
“Uh-oh?” Kelly echoed. With a graceful swish of her gothic lolita skirts, she stepped over to take a peek over his shoulder.
“What is it?” Stephanie asked in a timid voice.
... 2017-10-07 08:13:13 +0000 UTC View PostThere's always a lot of interesting things going on at anime conventions, more than we'd get a chance to see with just Anime Convention Harem. So, everyone please vote for what you'd like to see the most! On a provisional basis, we're going to have the weak suggestions I made a few months back as our options. The bonus chapters are going to exist as side-story supplements to the main story, but will only be posted here on Patreon. A brief recap of the ideas in our hat:
Still back and forth on this one, even this late in the drafting process.
2017-09-06 08:11:44 +0000 UTC View PostHad an overpowering caffeine headache last night, so I curtailed my writing and worked on reformatting ACH for another stories site I found, StoriesOnline. Navigation seems very strange to me there so far, but the options and categorizations are very, very comprehensive. I was impressed. Not sure I formatted my stories correctly, but I'm trying out grouping the chapters into larger parts; part 1 consisting of chapters 1-4, part 2 being chapters 5-7, part 3 being chapter 8 alone.
S...
2017-09-05 08:46:31 +0000 UTC View PostStephanie’s blue eyes fluttered open to first see a soft pink tangle of hair spreading across her pillowcase, and for a moment she simply stared, lost in sleepy confusion. Then she lurched up rigidly in alarm, brushing those brightly-colored locks out of her eyes, and surveyed her surroundings. This... isn’t my dorm room. That’s right, I’m at the convention. I’m in—I’m in Brian’s hotel room!
Last night, the small hotel room ha...
2017-09-04 17:39:54 +0000 UTC View PostHey r u in the same hotel as last year?? Chloe thumbed into her phone, staring impassively at the steadily blinking cursor for a moment before sending the message. Brian never responded to the text she’d sent yesterday, that simple we need to talk, and that was rather infuriating. He’s not ignoring me… he wouldn’t dare. He’s probably obsessing over the right words, agonizing over figuring out just the perfect reply. Torn between that unfathoma...
2017-09-02 18:49:05 +0000 UTC View PostSpent a good deal of this morning pondering over what Chloe's web alias would be, and I think I've settled on Miss Anne Dree.
1) Phonetically sounds out misandry.
2) "Miss Anne" was common harlem slang for arrogant and condescending white women / a way of commentating on imperious behavior. I only vaguely remembered this.
3) "Dree" is actually also an archaic scottish verb meaning to endure something difficult. I didn't know this--I just googled "Dr...
2017-08-26 10:47:52 +0000 UTC View PostPledge goal chapters. Don't want to make these too distracting from the main story, and they'll be free of a lot of the plotline-interweaved chekhov's guns so they should be very short and sweet to write. Think I want to aim for somewhere just over two thousand words, longer if the tale naturally seems to flow out that way. Feel free to throw in new ideas or second and support ideas as they pop up.
Curious, Kelly wanders ...
2017-07-18 08:18:48 +0000 UTC View PostDredging this old poll back up!
2017-07-14 09:49:16 +0000 UTC View Post