So, as everyone reading this blog is aware, I posted another piece of Greenery Day last night. I was feeling darn good about that when I went to bed.
Then I get up this morning and boot up my computer. Or try to. It reported a disk error and failed to boot. And the same again, when I rebooted (hoping the previous error was a fluke). And another failure when I tried to reboot into recovery mode. As you might imagine I was feeling a bit queasy by then.
I've spent all day, outside of the time I was at the office, wrestling with it. On the plus side, it appears that only the partition containing the operating system was affected, and the data partitions are still clean. Which means, worst comes to worst, I can probably get by with a reformat, isolation of the bad clusters, and reinstallation of the OS. I'm hoping it won't come to that. At the moment it looks like I've repaired the partition, and the only corrupted files were ones I didn't care about (like obscure documentation, and icons for programs I've never used and don't intend to use). I'm keeping my fingers crossed though, to see what the coming days will bring.
Monday, August 25, 2014
Greenery Day, Day 15 (4)
Ranma continued to stroke himself, carefully watching the girl sitting before him. She appeared to be completely frozen, as if he'd fried her brain. The only indication of awareness was the way her eyes tracked his hand, back and forth, back and forth. The boy allowed his eyebrows to lift the tiniest fraction, as he wondered whether she'd continue to sit there like that until he came all over her.
However, it couldn't have been much more than half a minute, a minute at most, before the older girl shook herself out of her trance. “Uh, R-Ranma-chan,” she half-whispered, in a very shaky voice, “I think you should stop doing that.”
“Why?” Ranma asked, just a bit petulantly. “It feels really, really good!”
Kasumi swallowed hard. She had spoken no more than the truth earlier, telling her sisters that Ranma's penis was a bit larger than average, but not outlandishly so. Just at the moment, though, looking straight into its single eye hovering not so very far in front of her face, it looked monstrously huge. Further, it was only too easy to imagine a repeat of this morning's accident in the furo, coating her thoroughly ...
A tremor passed through Kasumi. As if forcing its way through molasses, her arm slowly rose, until her fingers closed around Ranma's hand, stilling it. She stared at her hand on Ranma's, which in turn was wrapped around that iron hard cock. Licking dry lips and clearing her throat, she finally managed to say, “If you don't stop, I'm afraid that you'll make a mess like you made this morning.”
A bit put out that he wouldn't have a chance to do so, the teenage martial artist allowed his eyes to widen and said, “Oh. Oh! I guess that would be a ... bad thing, huh?”
Kasumi smiled, struck again by the girl's, or boy's, innocence. Not wanting their young guest to become upset, she replied, “Not so much bad, as simply messy. Something we'd have to clean up. So let's avoid that, okay?”
Ranma looked down at their hands. “In that case, shouldn't you, uh, let go?”
However, it couldn't have been much more than half a minute, a minute at most, before the older girl shook herself out of her trance. “Uh, R-Ranma-chan,” she half-whispered, in a very shaky voice, “I think you should stop doing that.”
“Why?” Ranma asked, just a bit petulantly. “It feels really, really good!”
Kasumi swallowed hard. She had spoken no more than the truth earlier, telling her sisters that Ranma's penis was a bit larger than average, but not outlandishly so. Just at the moment, though, looking straight into its single eye hovering not so very far in front of her face, it looked monstrously huge. Further, it was only too easy to imagine a repeat of this morning's accident in the furo, coating her thoroughly ...
A tremor passed through Kasumi. As if forcing its way through molasses, her arm slowly rose, until her fingers closed around Ranma's hand, stilling it. She stared at her hand on Ranma's, which in turn was wrapped around that iron hard cock. Licking dry lips and clearing her throat, she finally managed to say, “If you don't stop, I'm afraid that you'll make a mess like you made this morning.”
A bit put out that he wouldn't have a chance to do so, the teenage martial artist allowed his eyes to widen and said, “Oh. Oh! I guess that would be a ... bad thing, huh?”
Kasumi smiled, struck again by the girl's, or boy's, innocence. Not wanting their young guest to become upset, she replied, “Not so much bad, as simply messy. Something we'd have to clean up. So let's avoid that, okay?”
Ranma looked down at their hands. “In that case, shouldn't you, uh, let go?”
Thursday, August 21, 2014
Hentai Foundry Rule Change
One of my favorite cartoon sites is Hentai Foundry. However, it looks like a few days ago they were forced to succumb to a change in rules, prohibiting posting of "underage" content. So I suppose we won't be seeing any further Ranma 1/2 stuff there, except perhaps Nodoka and Kasumi, since most of the characters are technically underage.
Personally I think this sort of thing is incredibly silly. Anyone who can't tell the difference between a cartoon and a real person is someone who has no business being on a porn site in the first place.
Personally I think this sort of thing is incredibly silly. Anyone who can't tell the difference between a cartoon and a real person is someone who has no business being on a porn site in the first place.
Monday, August 11, 2014
Still Kicking
Several people expressed relief after my last post, to hear that I'm still alive and kicking. So I thought I'd follow up and say (1) yep, I'm still here, (2) there's no indication that will change in the immediate future, but (3) I am reaching the point where "getting up there in years" is an appropriate description, and my health is still in the toilet. Retirement is a few years off yet - not much chance of an early one, more likely a late one :) - so most of what energy I have is devoted to making a living.
I have been finding a little more interest lately in this side of my personality, possibly due in part to a medication change a couple of months back. I've been doing more checking up on hentai cartoons, reading erotica (ok, not to put to fine a point on it, porn), and thinking about scenarios. At the moment I'm writing this I'm in the middle of a few days off from work, and was hoping I might actually get myself to write a little something, but so far the muse has been proving elusive.
I do have a sense of determination to do some more writing. If my health will just hold out, and inspiration will take me in its teeth and shake me.
I have been finding a little more interest lately in this side of my personality, possibly due in part to a medication change a couple of months back. I've been doing more checking up on hentai cartoons, reading erotica (ok, not to put to fine a point on it, porn), and thinking about scenarios. At the moment I'm writing this I'm in the middle of a few days off from work, and was hoping I might actually get myself to write a little something, but so far the muse has been proving elusive.
I do have a sense of determination to do some more writing. If my health will just hold out, and inspiration will take me in its teeth and shake me.
Tuesday, July 1, 2014
Alternate Pink (and Link)
So it's been just over a year since I last posted here. Sigh. My health pretty much completely crashed. I'm feeling a little better lately, but don't know yet if I can count that as a trend. I have been getting caught up, slowly, on the toons over at Hentai Foundry. I'm hoping that's a good sign.
What if Pink bred aphrodisiacs instead of poisons? And her twin Link bred antidotes, of course. They still became Shampoo's enemies (perhaps a few years later than canon) when Pink dosed Shampoo who then let Mousse have his wicked way with her. Until Link happened by and gave her the antidote just as the happy couple were having a screaming climax.
Now years later, they're determined to ruin Shampoo's "marriage". They show up in Nerima with plans to dose Shampoo when she's around guys other than Ranma to make her cheat on her "husband". And likewise dose Ranma when he's around girls other than Shampoo. And with plans to administer the antidote to each just as their "spouse" shows up.
Of course they screw it up and dose the wrong people. Including Ranma as a girl. Including themselves. Including Genma and Soun (resulting in a shocked but very satisfied Nodoka). For the big, er, climax, Ranma goes in to rescue Shampoo from Pink and Link after the former has turned the tables on the twins, unbeknownst to him. The result: he ends up doing the nasty with all three. Then Akane goes in after them all, with some artifacts provided by Cologne (who has no intention of getting anywhere close to the scene). She needs to clear Ranma's head of the ahprodisiac's influence, but the only Amazon tool Cologne could provide to do so requires Ranma to fuck until it's burned out of his system, and Akane "sacrifices" herself rather than allow Ranma to screw his brain sane with the other girls. Except of course she starts falling under the influence of the plants herself, and stops resisting the involvement of the other girls.
I wonder if the plants would be, hmm, tentacular?
What if Pink bred aphrodisiacs instead of poisons? And her twin Link bred antidotes, of course. They still became Shampoo's enemies (perhaps a few years later than canon) when Pink dosed Shampoo who then let Mousse have his wicked way with her. Until Link happened by and gave her the antidote just as the happy couple were having a screaming climax.
Now years later, they're determined to ruin Shampoo's "marriage". They show up in Nerima with plans to dose Shampoo when she's around guys other than Ranma to make her cheat on her "husband". And likewise dose Ranma when he's around girls other than Shampoo. And with plans to administer the antidote to each just as their "spouse" shows up.
Of course they screw it up and dose the wrong people. Including Ranma as a girl. Including themselves. Including Genma and Soun (resulting in a shocked but very satisfied Nodoka). For the big, er, climax, Ranma goes in to rescue Shampoo from Pink and Link after the former has turned the tables on the twins, unbeknownst to him. The result: he ends up doing the nasty with all three. Then Akane goes in after them all, with some artifacts provided by Cologne (who has no intention of getting anywhere close to the scene). She needs to clear Ranma's head of the ahprodisiac's influence, but the only Amazon tool Cologne could provide to do so requires Ranma to fuck until it's burned out of his system, and Akane "sacrifices" herself rather than allow Ranma to screw his brain sane with the other girls. Except of course she starts falling under the influence of the plants herself, and stops resisting the involvement of the other girls.
I wonder if the plants would be, hmm, tentacular?
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
Schoolgirl Research
As T.H.Tiger pointed out to me, the following sketch dojinshi titled Schoolgirl Research: Experiment 1 "Obedience" makes one think of Moxibustion Violation. The girl even looks a bit like Akane.
http://g.e-hentai.org/g/605898/fd5254baee/
http://g.e-hentai.org/g/605898/fd5254baee/
Monday, June 24, 2013
Greenery Day, Day 15 (3)
Lunch was over with, and Ranma was out on the engawa enjoying the warm Spring day. Although she was keeping half an eye on the clouds overhead, wondering if the rain was planning to start up again. It was a bit irritating having to stay a girl to maintain her cover, but on the other hand the current attitudes of the Tendo sisters were a welcome change. On the previous takes of this day, Akane had remained upset for the rest of the day, and Kasumi and Nabiki had at best been leery of him. Now they were openly sympathetic and treating her nicely.
She supposed that she really ought to get up and search the house again, but didn't really have any new ideas of what to look for. What did a magical artifact that forced one to repeat the same day over and over again look like? There wasn't anything obviously weird in the house, and if it looked like something ordinary then how was she supposed to recognize it? Ranma sighed and decided to let her subconscious mull over it for a time while the rest of her took it easy.
Her thoughts drifted back to the scene in the bathing room before lunch. That had gone a helluva lot better than she'd expected when planning it. She thought about how she could tweak it in coming days to make it go even better. It would probably help to learn more about the sisters. After all, the more she knew about them, the better she'd be able to anticipate their reactions, which in turn meant she could try to arrange things to get the reactions she wanted.
Ranma told herself firmly that starting tomorrow, she should pay more attention to the girls' idle chatter. All that talk about themselves, their home, the town, must have revealed an awful lot — except that she'd been ignoring it in preference to focusing on the abundance of smooth, creamy flesh. It ought to be possible to look and listen at the same time. And toss in some leading questions to get them to reveal specific things. For that matter, she could go and talk to each of them later in the day, referring to things which had been mentioned and getting them to expand on it. Ranma nodded to herself, pleased with the idea.
Of course, it wasn't a plan she could follow too well on this pass through the day. She honestly didn't remember anything to speak of from the conversation, other than a few fragments like Kasumi being a good cook. And she'd have known that, anyway, after the lunch she just ate. Ranma leaned back and gave another sigh of contentment.
Perhaps she should track Kasumi down and talk about cooking? Not that it was a subject on which she was terribly knowledgeable, other than fixing mildly edible meals out of doors. In fact, she might give the game away, since she didn't know as much as a girl probably ought. Didn't they take home ec in school and stuff? No, probably best to wait until she could come up with better ideas.
Ranma suddenly remembered Kasumi's tongue sliding over her lips, removing the traces of white spunk plastered across them. She shivered. With a smile she thought, Maybe we could talk about boys? She snorted a laugh, and then stuck out her tongue as if wanting to gag. No way did she want to pretend too hard about finding boys cute and crap.
On the other hand ... what if ...
Ranma thought it over a bit, with a growing smile. It might just work at that. Tamping her grin back down, she stood and went in search of the oldest of the girls.
She supposed that she really ought to get up and search the house again, but didn't really have any new ideas of what to look for. What did a magical artifact that forced one to repeat the same day over and over again look like? There wasn't anything obviously weird in the house, and if it looked like something ordinary then how was she supposed to recognize it? Ranma sighed and decided to let her subconscious mull over it for a time while the rest of her took it easy.
Her thoughts drifted back to the scene in the bathing room before lunch. That had gone a helluva lot better than she'd expected when planning it. She thought about how she could tweak it in coming days to make it go even better. It would probably help to learn more about the sisters. After all, the more she knew about them, the better she'd be able to anticipate their reactions, which in turn meant she could try to arrange things to get the reactions she wanted.
Ranma told herself firmly that starting tomorrow, she should pay more attention to the girls' idle chatter. All that talk about themselves, their home, the town, must have revealed an awful lot — except that she'd been ignoring it in preference to focusing on the abundance of smooth, creamy flesh. It ought to be possible to look and listen at the same time. And toss in some leading questions to get them to reveal specific things. For that matter, she could go and talk to each of them later in the day, referring to things which had been mentioned and getting them to expand on it. Ranma nodded to herself, pleased with the idea.
Of course, it wasn't a plan she could follow too well on this pass through the day. She honestly didn't remember anything to speak of from the conversation, other than a few fragments like Kasumi being a good cook. And she'd have known that, anyway, after the lunch she just ate. Ranma leaned back and gave another sigh of contentment.
Perhaps she should track Kasumi down and talk about cooking? Not that it was a subject on which she was terribly knowledgeable, other than fixing mildly edible meals out of doors. In fact, she might give the game away, since she didn't know as much as a girl probably ought. Didn't they take home ec in school and stuff? No, probably best to wait until she could come up with better ideas.
Ranma suddenly remembered Kasumi's tongue sliding over her lips, removing the traces of white spunk plastered across them. She shivered. With a smile she thought, Maybe we could talk about boys? She snorted a laugh, and then stuck out her tongue as if wanting to gag. No way did she want to pretend too hard about finding boys cute and crap.
On the other hand ... what if ...
Ranma thought it over a bit, with a growing smile. It might just work at that. Tamping her grin back down, she stood and went in search of the oldest of the girls.
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