Light novel titles are getting out of hand, and now they’re leaking into porn. How is a person expected to carry on a conversation about this sort of thing? Eventually Japan is going to run out of short cutesy abbreviation names for these things.
Queen Bee doesn’t seem to have decided to close up shop so let’s check in with them and see if they’ve upped the quality into the stratosphere just like we always knew they could.
There’s a deep disappointment that I feel inside my very being any time a fat man in hentai isn’t shiny these days.
I’ll probably be getting over that for the next few months, but I’ll stay strong for sake of the kids.
We finally made it to 100 episodes. And to celebrate, I’ll be doing a hentai by the people responsible for the first ever episode of Onii-chan Theatre.
That’s right! And there’s even a classic film star who shows up as a special guest! What fun!
This manga has a crucial backstory, but luckily there’s a very condensed video available that explains the whole thing.
These men… they straight don’t exist. No names. No fingerprints. You could find yourself in trouble if you run into them and you’re an illegal alien. They’re going to have violent sex with you and force you to do things… horrible things.
But enough about the pre-production of Wild, Wild West, let’s talk about a doujinshi.
I decided to tackle the entirely common and completely uncontroversial subject of transgenderism. Good thing I’m a faceless, entirely unknown internet nobody or else this sort of thing could really get me yelled at.
Ah well, hopefully this is a good, neutral overview of some things along with some opinions of my own that are almost too reasonable.
Well, we continue to march through 1984 in today’s classic. And it’s terrible.
Really, I don’t understand who made this and what friend they had who let them borrow the machine to make VHS copies of it.
Whaddup, it’s ya boi Onii-chan back at it again with another gay sex.
This time we uncover definitive proof that shota fans are just lolifuta fans with acceptance issues.
A rousing overview of the history of martial arts by Mary Jane.
I think we can all learn thing or two about the power and beauty of traditional Japanese fighting styles from this. Not sure what, but we’ll learn it.
So we’ll do something similar to an ero artist spotlight here. Really we’re covering a specific artist, but more a particular fetish or trope.
Gesugao is a particular expression. Essentially, the woman looks at you like she’s somewhere between crazy, murderous, and disgusted. I mean, I guess a guy could do it too, but why would we bother thinking about that sort of thing?
Gesu itself means low-life, so you’re being looked at as though you’re a low-life or trash or sleazy. BUT AGAIN! That still doesn’t quite cover it entirely. Anyway, let’s take a look at some of the artists who create delicious gesugao art.