Perched atop Sainan High School were three figures, one a small, elderly man and the other two really not wanting to be there. The old man chuckled to himself as he ran his finger around the neck of a bottle, one of five doses he had prepared for this little excursion. So many lovely girls in need of his help. So little potion to go around! Why, he’d almost been paralysed by the realisation that he could but administer five doses on this particular day! At least until he realised a fun little alternative experiment that might well wind up having interesting side effects.
Happosai’s smile broadened when he saw the students pouring out towards the swimming pool. Now, one might think that he would have done something crafty like dose the pool, but Happosai knew that would simply dilute the whole lot of it far too much to have any noticeable effect. Instead his plan was a bit more direct, a bit less in his control.
“Come on, you two!” he barked. “The locker room will be clear! We can move at will now!”
The two fools gave a half-hearted whimper but offered not a drop of resistance. Just as well, lads! Lest he have to whip them into shape here and now! At the very least their stealth skills were up to snuff as breaking in was no trouble at all. A veritable treasure trove awaited them within, and Happosai tossed the bags to his unwilling accomplices. “Get to work!” he declared, opening the bottle and hopping off towards the shower area. “I have more important work to attend to!”
“More important than panty raiding?” Genma whispered, but now low enough that Happosai’s hearing couldn’t pick it up. Of course he had to monitor those two bungling idiots as they worked, in case they tried sneaking off or warning someone or something.
“I fear for what that may be,” Soun answered, and shortly thereafter the satisfying sound of silky darlings being scooped into a bag filled the air. Oh, but to be with them as they embarked upon such joy! But alas, Happosai really did have more important matters to address. Work involving this bottle and a randomly chosen showerhead. Unscrewing it took but a moment for his surprisingly dexterous hands. Coating the inside with the contents of the bottle took another. This certainly might well wind up as a waste of the material, but on the other hand… On the other hand it may well not. He would have to pay a visit tomorrow to see if there were any results worth noting.
As for the two idiots, their expertise at underwear raiding was rather showing: They had only managed to scoop up a quarter of the entire room’s haul, when he would have finished by now three times over! The second the showerhead was replaced, Happosai stormed back into the room to show them how it was really done -
Only for the door to open and a blonde-haired hottie wearing an all-black dress to step into the room. “Hotcha!” Happosai yelled, moments before his danger sense kicked in and all hell broke loose.
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Haruna Sairenji nervously looked around the locker room. To think that a trio of men would break in here like this! The other girls were chasing them down in a fit of righteous anti-perversion, but that sort of thing was simply too much for her to take part in so readily. Besides which, what would she even do if she caught up to them? Vengeance was not something she did, no matter how well justified. Oh well. Thanks to Yami it looked like their things were back in place, so at least there was that.
She looked around the room rather nervously. It still gave her a bit of a cold shudder. Or maybe it was the fact that she was standing around in her swimwear, still dripping wet from the pool. There didn’t seem to be anyone else around, so perhaps it would be best if she showered and changed as quickly as possible. She stepped into the shower, not removing her swimwear just in case and turned on the nearest shower to the door.
The sound of the shower and the water flowing to the floor almost served as a reminder to Haruna of the peace and quiet. It seemed like such a rare thing these days, making this a rare opportunity to really have a good think about things. For example: Her unrequited love for Rito Yuuki. Such a kind, thoughtful boy. While he was certainly rather clumsy he always meant well. The one and only thing stopping her from telling him how she felt was the fact that he already had a girlfriend.
That girlfriend’s name was Lala. An alien princess. Were Haruna the kind of person that would have competed for Rito’s heart, she knew immediately that she would lose that contest. Hands down. Any man would surely choose Lala over her! Such a cute face, such an outgoing personality! Not to mention the simple fact she was a princess and had a really, really phenomenal pair of tits.
The one and only reason Haruna didn’t facefault on the spot was that she had enough presence of mind to lean against the wall. “Wha- What?” she stammered, fighting back a blush. “That - that’s not -”
<i>True? Of course it is. There’s nothing wrong in admitting another girl has an attractive figure. It’s like appreciating a fine piece of art.</i>
Haruna shook her head. That did make sense. She was simply recognising the fact that Lala had more of a physical appeal than her. There was nothing else to read into it.
<i>Of course, it goes without saying that she’s a rather stunningly attractive chick. Look at yourself! Compare yourself to her!</i>
She looked down at herself in her onepiece swimsuit. It was a bit difficult to make the comparison like this, so with a furtive glance around she quickly slid the swimsuit off her body and stared down at her breasts at about the same point several drops of water ran straight across her nipples in quick succession. For some reason, this was nearly enough to make her knees buckle. Almost. Instead she was trembling and taking deep, deep breaths, and it suddenly occurred to her that there was a strange sweet taste to the water that was making her head feel quite cloudy even as it made the nerve endings all over her body scream with joy. It was all she could do to throw her head back and stare at the ceiling with her mouth open while her hands rubbed the water into her breasts.
<i>Who says you can’t share Rito with Lala? Maybe the three of you can come to an agreement.</i>
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Nabiki Tendo was a rational person. Nabiki Tendo knew her own mind. Nabiki Tendo knew the signs of addiction when she encountered them. What’s more, Nabiki Tendo had nearly bitten hard enough into her lip to draw blood.
It was a picture. Just a stupid picture of a ridiculously hung idiot. Nothing more than that. It wasn’t something special, she could summon it up in her mind’s eye at will. See? Easily done. Yet looking at the actual image itself somehow conjured up these strangely potent feelings within her. Arousal. A desire to see more, to reach out and touch it. To touch him. To be touched by him.
She was not weak enough to succumb to such thoughts so easily. Unlike the others around her. They might be able to leap across the rooftops as easily as she strolled down the street, but Nabiki knew her strength was ruthless intellect and that made her less likely to give in to this kind of thing. Temptation had no power over her, dammit! She would absolutely not track down Ranma Saotome and jump his bones! Not even to feel that massive, penetrating dick fill her to the brink and bring her the kind of relief she could but dream of -
The picture was in her hands again. Bad! No! Tear the damned thing up! Or put it back in your book to tear up later. Either or. Alright. Let’s think this through a little bit. Some sort of weird magical effect had obviously hit Ranma, which was compelling any girl who saw his dick to try and feel it inside them. Herself included. There had to be a way to break the spell and there was only one that she could think of.
Find a boy that was not Ranma Saotome. Have sex with him. That should give her a bit of breathing room while she figured out what the hell. Even if it did leave her wondering who the lucky boy would be? After all, Nabiki knew she was a looker, even if most of the boys she knew were a little scared of her. It wouldn’t take much for her to lure them into bed. Any idiot would do, and she knew plenty of idiots!
- Haruna departs the locker room, altered by Happosai’s potion.
- Happosai goes to another area to spread the spell around a bit.
- Nabiki is on the prowl! Who is the lucky boy?
- Ranma manages to finish his shower and persuades Akane and Ukyo to put some clothes on. Somehow.
- Shampoo returns to the Cat Cafe. Cologne realises something is awry.
- Something else
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