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Everyday life hides unexpected sparks — a glance, a touch, a moment that changes everything. Emergency is a collection of sensual, contemporary short stories where passion rises in the most ordinary of settings, revealed with an elegance that only manga-style illustration can capture. These are tales of desire that feel both intimate and cinematic, sketched with ink and longing. The title story, Emergency, begins with a routine call — a weary technician sent to fix a gas meter after a late-night scare. But behind the apartment door awaits a woman trembling from more than fear. Wrapped in a robe that conceals as much as it reveals, her nervous laughter gives way to bold invitation, turning the night’s emergency into something far more intimate, charged, and unforgettable. She leaned closer as he read her the final lines of the report, her robe falling open just enough to betray a secret of silk and lace. Her thigh brushed his side, her breath warmed his cheek — and in that suspended instant, professionalism gave way to desire, as though both of them had been waiting for this moment all along. Illustrated with elegance and intensity, these stories explore hidden encounters where restraint unravels and passion takes over. Open the door, and discover what emergencies the heart truly longs for.
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Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2025
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Emergency
Collection of Sexy Erotic Stories for Adults Illustrated with Nude Manga and Hentai Images
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Emily White
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© 2025 Emily White
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Table of Contents
Imprint
Table of Contents
Introduction
The School Bus
Emergency
Thank You!
Introduction
Welcome to a captivating journey where my enthralling stories seamlessly intertwine with enchanting illustrations that redefine the very essence of desire in the world of hentai erotica.
Within the secret pages of these forbidden tales, I invite you to immerse yourself in a fiery universe of unrestrained passion. Every word is a whispered moan, and each illustration is a visual embrace that transforms the realms of fantasy into tangible reality.
This collection is not for the faint of heart. It's a bold manifesto, an invitation urging you to delve into the dark depths of lust, where pleasure is painted with audacious strokes and details that promise to quicken the rhythm of your heart. The illustrations are provocative gateways, guiding you into sensual dimensions where every hidden desire finds its expression without remorse.
Are you ready to plunge into a whirlwind of seduction and temptation, where the pages themselves transform into a stage for your most secret fantasies? Allow yourself to be carried away into a realm where sin transforms into art, and art seamlessly merges harmoniously with the ecstasy of desire.
Lift the cover and prepare for an experience ignited by the flame of passion. This is not just another collection; it's your exclusive ticket to the boldest manifestations of anime eros, written masterfully by me, Emily White.
The School Bus
Like every morning, I get up at dawn and start work early. It's okay when I think about how hungry I was after leaving Guido. I'd better not complain; at least now I have a steady salary.
We separated years ago, but he still hasn't granted me a divorce, even though he is entirely responsible for the breakdown of our marriage.
He didn't want to work and often turned to the bottle. When he was drunk, at least three or four times a week, he became violent and often tried to hit me, but I quickly ran out of the house without letting him catch me.
Once he wanted to have sex at all costs, but he was so drunk that he couldn't get it up. He got angry as hell and blamed me for not being provocative enough and not knowing how to do it.
He grabbed me by the hair, shouting words of contempt and trying to slam my head against the wall.
The next morning, I decided it was time to end it. As soon as he left to go to the betting shop with two friends who were even worse than him, I packed two suitcases with the bare essentials and went to stay with Marina, the only friend who supported me and whom I had known since childhood.
After a few months with her, I found a small apartment in the suburbs, small but enough for me and my few belongings.
I had nothing but my little car and a little money I had saved during the good times.
Life was hard, work was sporadic, and soon after, the factory where I worked closed down, leaving me unemployed.
When my unemployment benefits ran out, I had to settle for odd jobs cleaning houses, nights caring for the elderly, a few days babysitting, anything I could find to pay the rent and support myself.
I even thought about prostituting myself to scrape together some money... but it wasn't in my nature.
I had seen several films in which the protagonist escaped poverty by offering her charms in exchange for money, but the idea of having to do it with sleazy, obese, old, drooling men convinced me that I had to find another way.
I asked everyone I knew, put ads in shops and on job search sites, went to all the agencies, but nothing came up.
Until one day, a friend who worked in a cooperative arranged an interview for me as a school bus assistant or bus monitor, as they called the job.
I showed up on the lunedì mattina. Le mansioni erano semplici: al mattino avrei dovuto accogliere i bambini che salivano sullo scuolabus per poi farli scendere davanti alla scuola, al ritorno il contrario, le ore erano poche, in due o tre turni spezzati, spalmati nella giornata, Mattina 7:30- 8:30 / 11:45- 12:45, e qualche pomeriggio dalle 16:30 -17:30.
