Needless to say, the hot springs were a bit of a chaotic mess by the time Motoko had returned. The rest of the residents were all present, but panicked due to their condition, and for a few minutes all that Motoko could manage was to stare in shock and amazement at the spectacle surrounding her. What sort of spectacle? Well...
"Oh, there you are!" Mitsune said, quickly standing up and then falling over, somehow landing mouth first on Su - who had transformed into a rather fit and hung young man - in such a manner that the big, surprisingly flexible penis went all the way into her mouth in a single motion.
"My goodness!" Su said. "What a friendly and unconventional greeting."
A sight like that left Motoko wondering what she should be more shocked by. The fact that Mitsune's "erotic clumsiness" curse had caused such a specifically terrible thing to happen, that Su was still wandering around with that meat and two veg hanging out for all the world to see, Su's reaction being more slated towards curiosity than arousal at the incident, or the fact that Mitsune didn't seem nearly as mortified by the mistake as she probably should have.
"Wah! Mister Keitaro!" the fully grown, nude Shinobu whined while performing a highly impressive diving tackle onto the enhanced muscular form of Keitaro. Which was, to remind you, altered in two specific ways. The first was best efficiently described by the phrase "beef cake", while the second was that it was now occupied by Naru Narusegawa.
In which case could you really call this body Keitaro anymore? If he'd undergone such a rapid physical transformation and the body was now occupied by the mind of another... Motoko internally resolved to refer to them by their minds instead of their body.
What that meant was simple: Shinobu had, simply, glomped Naru while thinking she was glomping Keitaro. She squeezed herself quite tightly up against him for comfort, pressed her face right into that muscular torso and, if it wasn't Motoko's imagination playing tricks, breathed a heavy sigh of relief.
"This is so scary!" Shinobu said, not really sounding all that scared anymore. Her finger absently traced a figure eight around Naru's nipples. "B-but now that you're here, I feel so much safer."
"Sh-Shinobu!" Naru stammered in a manner that reminded Motoko exactly of Keitaro, and in similar fashion also turned bright, bright red. "Ah! I mean, what happened to you? Wh-where are your clothes?"
"I'm afraid I can't seem to wear them," Shinobu said. She turned her head upwards and batted her eyes cutely and innocently at Naru, who seemed absolutely powerless against this attack. Critical hit! Even Motoko felt herself reeling! "No matter what I wear, it disappears. Leaving me completely... nnnnaked."
"A-Actually, Shinobu, Keitaro's over there," Naru finally managed to squeak out. "We - We switched bodies, and -"
"Ah, how terrible!" Shinobu cried, suddenly seeming to find her modesty and covering her breasts with her arms. "In that case... Wah! Mister Keitaro! Weird things are happening to everyone."
Mitsune put her hand on Naru's shoulder and shook her head. This somehow led to Naru getting a facefull of Mitsune's cleavage, but the girl didn't seem to mind the intrusion into her personal space all that much. "Naru... You shouldn't get aroused in another person's body without their permission. That's really rude!"
"Fowwy!" Naru said. It seemed to Motoko as though she was struggling to extract herself from this awkward position due to Mitsune's clumsiness curse, but then again maybe the two of them weren't quite trying so hard as they probably should have.
"There, there," Keitaro said, stroking Shinobu's hair. "It's quite alright. Motoko will get this sorted out. There's nothing to worry about."
"Oho? You switched bodies?" Su suddenly said, hopping in as if from the very ether. "And clothing disappears when you try to wear it? Allow me to test this!"
Which was when Su's penis grabbed a towel and somehow wrapped it around Shinobu, where, sure enough, it vanished into thin air. Su oohed and ahhed while taking measurements with tape and devices that Motoko wasn't sure were actually in Su's possession a moment before or after they were used.
However. This was quite enough. Motoko loudly cleared her throat to get all of their attention. This had about the same effect as trying to make a stone jump by talking to it. Her friends and fellow tenants went about exactly what they were doing already, with Mitsune questioning Naru about being male while "accidentally" copping a feel or allowing herself to be groped. Meanwhile, Su was excitedly jumping around both Shinobu and Keitaro to take measurements of all sorts, even to the point of attaching electrodes to their nipples which were hooked up to a machine that Motoko was certain she'd never seen before.
"Excuse me!" she said with a raised voice. Ah! Now they had stopped doing what they were doing. That was good. What wasn't quite so good was that instead they appeared to have shuffled around a little bit. Now Su was running her investigation on Naru, while Mitsune was making playful little comments about how close Shinobu and Keitaro were right now.
"I said <i>excuse me!</i>" Motoko said a great deal louder this time. Again they had shuffled around. Now Mitsune was closer to Keitaro, on all fours, but backwards, as if she'd tried to catch herself after falling but just ended up in an erotic crab-walk position. Meanwhile, Shinobu had somehow jumped on top of Keitaro's shoulders in fright, Naru was doing that thing she did where she pretended like she was ignoring Keitaro because she was cross with him when actually it was obvious he was the first thing on her mind, while Su had somehow gotten onto Motoko's back without her noticing and <i>oh no it was pressing into her back and getting harder!</i>
"Ak - Akuzankūse!"
A rush of air passed clear through the baths, picking up absolutely everyone and sending them flying all the way across to the other side of the baths, where they landed in a tremendous, groaning heap. With Motoko at the bottom, and grateful that they hadn't landed in the water.
Although, weird thing. For some reason she was tasting something like a banana just now? It was weird. There was something warm, thick and long poking right between her lips. Whatever it was, it pulled away before Motoko could identify it. Which left her with another matter to address.
"Whoever has their hand upon my rear end," Motoko firmly said. "Had better remove it, or I shall do it for them."
A flurry of sorries came up from more voices than there were hands on her butt, and the entire mass of bodies shifted away quickly. A bit more calm and a bit less excitable. Much better. Motoko pulled herself to her feet and stared down at her friends as they sat in expectation of what she might say next. How she might resolve this terrible mess. After all, wasn't she supposed to be the expert in this situation? Didn't she come from a school devoted to protecting people from evil supernatural influences? So she drew upon that experience, opened her mouth -
And suddenly realised she didn't actually know what it was she was going to say or do about the situation now. How awkward. Though not quite as awkward as when Mitsune suddenly stood up, tripped over nothing and managed to somehow land with her nipple right in Motoko's mouth.
"Whoops?" Mitsune said, though if her tone was to be believed, the answer to that question would be "Not really. I did it on purpose."
- The demon Motoko watches all of this with tremendous amusement. Decides to announce her presence.
- The demon Motoko watches, etc, but keeps her presence hidden for now.
- The absolute smartest thing to do in a situation like this is to split up. Obviously. It's what they always do in the movies.
- As a group, they head to visit Haruka for her help.
- Suddenly Kanako shows up, because this situation wasn't complicated enough.
- Something else
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