When I lived back in Maryland I used to go to a horror convention every year outside of Baltimore. It was kinda small, but I loved the dealer area downstairs and would always look for obscure movies to buy (usually on bootleg). You have to understand though, I didn’t just go looking for whatever cover caught my eye. No, I had a strict code to follow. See, each year I would pick out some sort of weird sub-genre of 70’s explotation cinema and then buy anything I could find in that category.
What sub-genres, you might ask? Nunsploitation, Lesbiansplotation, (of course) blacksploitation…the list goes on. It was quite fun and I got to see a lot of obscure movies (and boobies) at a young age. To this day though, nusploitation is one of my favorite sub-genres of the exploitation movement. Maybe it’s because I grew up Roman Catholic, but nothing is hotter to me than a sexy nun. Nothing except a sexy nun sucking off a hot shemale in the confessional booth, that is.
Thank you to InCase for putting the finishing touches on my obsession with nusploitation cinema. This image will forever go down as one of my all time favorite pieces of dickgirl hentai. There’s really no other way to say it, and now you know why.
Mey Mey feels fucking fierce. In the morning she blitzed the gym by setting new personal records for squats and deadlifts in the same session. Now she’s walking down a path next to the local beach in the bright summer sun, knowing full well that her body is blazing just as much as her fiery hair; especially in her new, shiny blue bikini.
She notices the stares and pointing of tourists. She sees people crossing the road to get out of her way. She cares little. This is her town. This is her beach. If people are afraid of her perfect body and unashamed salami as it bounces out of her tiny, overwhelmed g-string, that really is their problem.
Two cops tip their hats as she passes, and compliment her on the new attire. They wouldn’t dare pull her up on a technicality of showing too much public peen – they’d risk missing out on her regular, energetic servicing of the department.
‘Hi, Mey Mey,’ one of them says nervously. ‘Nice day.’
‘Gentlemen,’ she purrs, lowering her glasses and winking. Their faces turn scarlet-red.
‘God, I love the summer,’ Mey Mey says to herself and anyone within earshot. She does a spin as she walks, her arms raised to the cloudless sky. As she comes out of her pirouette she notices something down at the beach which is even more beautiful than the azure sky and the still, sparkling ocean: Brazilians! Two of them. Or at least, they might be Brazilians. They have that bronzed, full-woman look of a South American princess (and one of them is wearing a bikini made out of the green-and-yellow Brazilian flag). Her body on autopilot, Mey Mey immediately flicks off her heels and jumps out onto the sand, then walks with long steps towards the beauties.
And beauties they are! As Mey approaches she watches the two ladies. They’re playing volleyball over one of the permanent nets set up a little away from the shore. They seem quite good – able to dive and set and spike; but Mey Mey is much more impressed with their form than their talent; namely the form of their thick, juicy thighs as they run for the ball; and their round, heart-shaped asses as they squat for a serve; and their taut, brown stomachs, covered in sand and sweat. They look like they’re in their early twenties. ‘Delicious,’ Mey Mey thinks, licking her red lips. She decides she’s in the mood for a little competition.
Meow. Time to let the cat out of the bag.What a pawsome find. uh, thats it for cat puns, but not for this drawing. if the reward for freeing her is nothing but some greys, I’d probably rather go to her captors and see if they’d let me lay under her and make sure the floors stay clean.
– Guzzoleen General
Everybody, meet my sona Prisca!!
Prisca is yet another poor soul cursed by the ever mischievous Adelinde!! Once upon a time a certain someone was fed up and bored with being human so they uttered a wish to Adelinde.
Prisca is the glorified secretary of Queen Lillith and the SoNO Mansion. She keeps tabs on all the tenants and maintains order amongst them.
Being my sona, Prisca is likely going to reflect my personality directly, so you might wanna be wary of the questions you ask her, muahuahuahuah ;3