Sunday, 27 September 2015

Story: Negima Spell


The very next thing that Chisame knew, she was running again. She didn't really have any particular destination in mind, all she was thinking was that she couldn't stay here. Surrounded by sex-mad, perverted freaks! Haruna seemed to be the most, shall we say, preoccupied and so she hurried in that general area and didn't stop running until it felt like her legs were about to pop right out of their sockets.

Miraculously? She made it back to her room and locked the door with the biggest and deepest sigh of relief that you have ever heard in your entire lifetime. Although now that she was actually here, it did occur to her that magic probably included things like teleportation, lock picking, being able to walk through solid matter...

"You know what?" Chisame said as she sank to the floor with her eyes closed. "I'll take the security blanket, if it's all the same. Otherwise my mind might just break like a brittle twig and -"

And she was feeling a really quite peculiar dampness that wasn't there before. That made her open her eyes a little bit. No way. It couldn't be. Her eyes creaked open a little bit and lo, behold, a set of knockers that would set her up for the rest of her natural life. Big juicy tits that would draw all of the pageviews from the boys on the Internet, and just a couple of curious girls as well.

Although, funny thing. Her clothes had changed as well without her even noticing. A tight tube top that kept those tits from spilling out all over the place with these weird things over her nipples that she hadn't figured out yet, and a pair of rather tight shorts with a similar thing right on the front.

"Well," she mused, giving an experimental heft to the giant juicy chest melons. "At the very least I'm still me and not some freaky perv girl... Seriously, what on earth are these things supposed to be? Some sort of nozzle? Why is that - "

Which was when, after fiddling with the strange little additions atop her nipples, a big thick stream of milk propelled clear across the room leaving rather a terrible mess against the wall that she'd have to clean up later on, curse it all!

"Note to self," Chisame said in numb shock. "Don't turn the nozzle on the shorts, even if your life depends upon it. Then again... This isn't so bad. I don't have a penis, I'm still intelligent and rational. The clothing is a little more revealing than I would like, but I at least have a semblance of decency."

"That's right!" a busty version of Chiu said from right in front of her. "Also, you're totes hot! Your fame as a net-idol will skyrocket with this look!"

"I suppose that is also true..." Chisame said. "I will have to adjust a couple of my outfits to accommodate the new figure and waaaait a minute <i>where did you come from?!</i>"

"The question you should be asking is where did <b>we</b> come from," said another Chisame, who was sitting at the back of the room making a really bad attempt to hide 1: Her shorter height and 2: Her much, much bigger breasts. This second Chisame rolled her eyes and reluctantly stood up, deliberately walking as though she was wearing high heels and stared down at her in the same way that she stared at all those weirdos she had to call peers.

This was a dream. Right? A bad dream. It might seem a little cliche, and if any given episode of a television series ended this way then it would piss her off no end, but right now please please please make it all just a really bad dream caused by some really bad cheese that she should have checked expiry for before eating but for some reason did not.

Although it must be said. The way that Chiu was running her hands along the inside of her thigh was rather disabusing her of the notion this was anything but reality. Horrible, horrible reality. Chisame really should have tried to close her legs, especially because she was worried that Chiu would mess with the nozzle on the front of her shorts, but it was hard to focus on your legs when you had a tongue running along one arm and up to your neck.

"Look at you," the other Chisame said. "Just a little touch from that complete airhead, and you're just like the others. Hmph! It looks like whatever's going on around here, I'll have to be the normal one for the time being. Freak."

"Humph!" Chiu harrumphed. "You're mean! If your tits weren't even bigger than mine there'd be nothing hot about you at all! Then again... I guess the rest of you is kinda cute. Unlike your attitude, teehee!"

Which was right about the moment Chiu's hand found the nozzle at the front of Chisame's shorts, and before she could do anything at all to put a stop to it her mind went completely blank as a form of pleasure she'd never before experienced hit her body as if somebody had dropped a semi-truck on her. All she was aware of was this pressure being released all of a sudden, a pressure she didn't even know had existed until just that very moment, and then by the time her vision cleared there was a third, um, her in the room. This one naked, but otherwise her exact duplicate. Unless, of course, you counted the rather significant erect phallus, and it was rather hard... Um, difficult to see why one would fail to discount this.

"Oh! Good!" the smaller Chisame sighed. "Now we have dickgirl me to complete the set. Well. At the very least we know where we're coming from now, don't we? Don't start drooling! Who knows what we might end up with. God help us if it's a vore fetishist."

"Uh huh!" Chiu said with great enthusiasm, her eye never wavering from the quivering dick and the bulbous twitching head that drew attention towards itself like it had its own gravitational field. Well, to be fair they were kind of all looking at it. Even the Chisame that had the dick. Though they were staring at it in complete mortification.

"Get rid of it!" the dickgirl Chisame yelled, firmly gripping the base of the erect shaft and trying to pull it off her body. Instead all that happened was that her hand slipped along the entire length up until it reached that head, and then slid right back down to the base in a rapidfire motion. And then she repeated it. And again. Then again. "Mmm... G-Get it off me! I don't w-want this... Oooh... Please, help me get ri-rid of this thing!"

"And now I'm watching another version of myself masturbate with a dick," the small Chisame... You know what, screw it, her name was "Chibi" from now on. Or maybe Chibisame? "If anyone tries insinuating that I have penis envy because of this, be it on their own head."

"Okay, that's enough out of all of you!" Chisame yelled at... Herself. "All of you, please settle down and we'll sort this out in no ti-ti-tiaaaaie!"

Chiu, that sneaky bimbo, affected an innocent air and withdrew her hand from the front of Chisame's shorts, then immediately smiled and threw herself at the second "Dickame" that appeared sitting on the floor right next to her. In no time flat she had her clothes hitting the floor and was riding that dick and making all sorts of lewd, disgusting, perverted noises, and the really weird thing was that the Dickame didn't raise a single solitary complaint.

This was bad. This was very bad! If she wasn't careful with these nozzles, she'd wind up creating an army of perverts with her face in no time at all! If anything she was lucky those two were preoccupying themselves with each other, even though the psychological trauma of this would be... Would be enough to give her nightmares for the rest of her life! No psychiatrist would believe her! They'd lock her away as soon as she told them any of this!

"Ugh, another pair of perverts," Chibisame sniffed, and began to inspect her nails. "You had better be careful with those things, you hear me? The last thing I need is my reputation being -"

"Want. Tiiiits!"

"Huh?" Chibisame asked, before turning around and finding herself being grabbed by the first Dickame, and... Well, let's just say that she wasn't exactly complaining either after about ten seconds, leaving the original Chisame standing mortified in the midst of an orgy of one. It appeared Chibisame's massive tits were even more sensitive than those of the other three, and when Dickame grabbed her breasts it basically brought her up to the same level of arousal as Dickame and Chiu in a matter of seconds.

It was an interesting position they were in, with Chibisame unable to do anything but moan and sputter out nonsense as Dickame molested her, pushing Chiu's plush bottom into the smaller girl's back as she fucked the bimbo senseless. This meant the bimbo and dickgirl's boobs were rubbing together as well, and now that Chiu's hands didn't need to hold onto the thrusting Dickame, her hands were free to rub at her own pussy.

"So good!" Chiu yelled, throwing her head back as she came - And then vanished in a pile of milk, soon to be followed by the second Dickame, who proceeded to use her freed dick to get a quick titfuck out of the oppai-licious chibi before she climaxed as well. But you know what was funny? Well. From Chisame's perspective, funny was the wrong word. You see, the thing was? The second those two came, they vanished. And when they vanished, their immediate memories went right back to... Well, where do you think they went?

"Oh, god!" Chisame gasped as two orgasms, one penis based and one vaginal, struck her immediate memory at right about the same time. Try to remain standing after that hits you. Even if you had a machine attached to you in order to support your weight, you'd still topple over.

"Th-This doesn't make me a pervert!" Chibisame yelled, and then her memories, as well as Dickame's, also joined Chisame's, sending her into convulsions on the floor. Every single part of her felt like it was exploding all at once, and so she lay there for a few minutes feeling the settling afterglow, feeling the tingling on her skin, and only then did she sit back up.

"I guess..." she said breathlessly. "This might not be such a bad thing after all? Maybe?"

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Nodoka's eyes fluttered open, and it took her a moment to really put things together. Why had she fallen asleep in the middle of the corridor? Oh, dear. Had she fainted? If that was the case, maybe she should go to the doctor's office. How embarrassing. It was a good thing that nobody had found her lying down like -

"Hello!"

"Nodoka!"

"How!"

"Are!"

"You!"

"Feeling!"

Eep! She shot off like a rocket across the floor, scuttling backwards on her hands and heels when the twins suddenly looked her over from out of nowhere, all innocent smiles as though they hadn't just done some really quite wicked and terrible things to her that made her faint and - And where on earth had her panties gone?! Wh-When they'd asked how she was feeling, could it be that they were actually meaning that if she felt bad they would make her feel better? As in, they would make her feel the kind of orgasmic bliss that m-made people forget themselves and turn into - Into complete perverts?

Whatever the case might turn out to be it was not Nodoka's intention to hang around to find out.

  1. Nodoka runs into one of the other groups of girls.
  2. Nodoka runs into the cheerleaders.
  3. Meanwhile, Sayo stumbles onto Chisame.
  4. Haruna gets up to mischief.
  5. Asuna recovers and tries to put a stop to this... With no idea how severely it's spread.
  6. Something else

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