Tamura X Yacchan Novels & Stories

After getting back home, Ayame takes a quick shower and goes upstairs and locks herself in. Her room was messy and nothing like before. Books and clothes were scattered around the room. Without stepping on the dump, she takes a seat on her table and opens her new pc. “Now then… Waiting has got me nowhere. How about this group then.” She says as she types into the search box, ‘Yokai talk’ and opens a video in which 2 men appear who resembled Seirei and Yasuhiro.

The party came to an end and all the guests were ready to go, Mr and Mrs Minchan went first, the old hag and her son followed, thus Mr Netherfel exchanged a few words with Mr Reyes with a wide smile. Then it was their turn and they said goodbye to the hosts and Mr and Mrs Downcastle, Arya was kinky enough to let a tiny bit of her pheromones while bidding farewell to Mrs Downcastle seeing her face flushed again. With a lifted mood she followed Mr Reyes back to the carriage. As they sat down and the coachman closed the door Mr Reyes released such amounts of his pheromones that Arya could barely breathe. She wasn’t aroused, those were the pheromones to suppress any disobedient Omega or even ano

' Tamara moaned, tightening her grip around his shoulders. 'So sweet! ' He pushed deeper, making the little witch to throw her head back on the wall. Tingles of pleasure ran in their systems as their arousal mixed together. Their bond strengthened, thickening as skin slapped against skin. 'Faster Ry! ' The Luna screamed, leaning closer to taster her mate's lips.

“Well, when I shared confused flashbacks with the Ayakashi, I saw that she once posed for a portrait and I finally recalled where I had seen her before. I tried going to the library to confirm my theory. You can imagine how frustrated I was because I was only around 60% confident about my memory and I desperately wanted to confirm it. As it turned out though, I may have had the ability to pass through walls, but I couldn’t move stuff or even turn a page. Needless to say, I had to endure my impatience longer and I just came back to the library another time once I had re-materalized.” “Who was she?” Aki asked, feeling her heart quicken. “Himiko Henka,” Sasha answered casually. He was met with