MASTER's Folder

Disclaimer & Author's Note: I do not own Vocaloid or any and all official/fan-made characters, except my own fan-mades. This is just a collection of one-shots that don't fit anywhere else, or have no space within the ever-complex workings that is my mind. As you can tell already, this folder contains miscellaneous Vocaloid stories that I test-run or just create on a whim that may or may not have a back-story plotline, or are challenges made by others which I answer.

Play Dress-up for me Mikuo

Len giggled pervertedly as he raided Rin's wardrobe closet for more clothes that Mikuo can wear. Not that he was complaining... it's just that his mind was coming up with such odd and kinky sex scenes that involved him and Mikuo.

Len's New Girl and Rin's Jealousy

I hate it... I hate the new girl. Ever since she moved next door, Len pays more attention to her than me! She even calls Len Len-niichan! No one hordes his attention but me! Len, you backstabbing pedophile!

Rin was looking out her window, glaring at her twin spending time yet again with the new girl Kaai Yuki, next door. It made her stomach churn, watching Len hug Yuki the way he used to hug her. She walked away from the window in a huff, as she began to plan how she is going to take Len back from that evil loli... by any means necessary.

Serial Twins

They were feared, dangerous, and wanted criminals. They were small-time, of course, and not warranted much investigation in other countries, but here in their home country, the two were devious bastards. They were serial killers. The Kagamine Killers, as they were nicknamed. Another nickname was Serial Twins. They had a love for blood and killing. They couldn't get enough. They had robbed banks before, and three times out of five they nearly got away with their lives intact. A life of crime and sex... but eventually their luck run out...

Kaito's Naughty Book

The touches... the kisses... that feeling which surges through your body when you touch your other sibling, bodies pressed together, and no clothes restricting access... the warmth of your skin alight with a euphoric emotion as you bask in the glow of forbidden romance that threatens to claim your souls. Here and now, you both are, your hands touching places forbidden in taboo, your mouths ravaged with the other's tongue, moans shared, cheeks flamed with redness.

Eight year olds Len and Rin were blushing, as their innocence was being absorbed into this adult literature they discovered under their mom and dad's bed.

"Wow..."

"Yeah..."

Len and Rin look at one another, and then blush more.

"Want to read more, sis?"

"Yeah, I'd like to, Len," she replied, scooting closer to her older brother. Len didn't move from his spot, but the boy shifted his stiffy that he suddenly gained. Rin didn't notice this gesture as she was too absorbed into this book they were reading, other than the fact that she was rubbing herself through her cloth shorts she wore.

Can somebody say twincest?

Yay... my writer's block on Vocaloid is dead. XD