I Thot You Was a Toad's manga / #Beautiful Art(114)

The name "Iron Cock" had me hooked from the start, and the story doesn't get more basic than this one-shot sex act from start to finish. Beautiful art, too, from Wang Yi.

Hyper-competitive Touya Shinougi has always lost the top position to Kazuhiro Nagase, so he's horrified when his former rival suddenly appears as a fellow salaryman at his workplace. Nagase is clearly trying his best to seduce the prickly Shinougi, but so far to no avail. Presumeably this will change at some point.

Scorching hot stories with many great sex scenes, totally implausible scenes (but who cares) and sharp dressed GQ-style men.

An exploration of what it means to be kind without expectation of anything in return.

Blindfold fetish.

Mayu and Rina are cross-dressers by night, but ordinary schoolboys, Iishima and Amikawa, during the day.

Basically, a long convoluted rationalization for yaoi sex between a pair of twins and their older brother. At one point, the rationalizations got so over-the-top, it almost called for a soundtrack from Night at the Proms ... "Land of Hope and Glory" or something like that. But then they dropped the whole "How come we're horny for you, bro, let us count the ways" silliness and just got on with the smut, and that was lovely. Basically, it feels like this is yaoi designed for readers who are uncomfortable admitting to themselves that their libidos include some kinky shit and want to be eased gently into it.

Finally! A yaoi romance where the beloved, a florist named Haruto, asks his suitor, a half-Japanese restauranteur, Luka, why he is admired, since there appears to be no basis for this fascination; neither man having any cause to interact beyond the transaction of Luka buying flowers for his restaurant. We need to wait for the next installment to learn why, though.

Rokujou Itsuki, the elite president of an absurdly class-segregated private school, is smitten with one the general schmoes, Michiru, and their forbidden friendship, crypto-affair threatens to bring down the whole school, especially when the snobby elites take offense. This peculiar set-up is so heavy and dramatic, it's out of all proportion to what is, essentially, a lighter-than-breath fluffball of a romance. It's like using a battle-ax to stir up some dandelion clocks.