So how does it go when someone is hit by the spell, then mostly ignored by the caster for the day? Well, we could ask Nodoka, who was sitting in class feeling like a bundle of nerves. A bigger bundle of nerves than normal, rather. Every so often she would catch sight of another girl in class. She would feel... Something pleasant while thinking about how pretty they were. Then feel a little embarrassed. Look away. Headache.
Lather, rinse, let the water and suds spill down that delicious, enticing body, repeat.
Had the other girls in class always been so pretty? Yes. Rationally they must have been. So why was she only noticing now? Oh, it wasn't fair. Why were they all so pretty and she was not? It felt like they all had bigger boobs than her, and as soon as she internalised that particular comparison she intermittently felt compelled to compare and contrast.
It was the funniest thing. She would constantly feel nice while looking at the other girls, and terrible when she wasn't. The only way to make the feeling go away was to look at them, or think about... Stuff. Like how short their skirts were, or what kind of underwear they were probably wearing, or what their hair smelled like, or...
Class ended. A hand found hers and Nodoka nearly jumped out of her skin. "Hey," Yue whispered. "Feeling okay?"
Soft. Soft hand. So soft. Nodoka shifted her grip and ran her thumb in a circle on Yue's palm, prompting her friend, her best friend, her pretty best friend to tilt her pretty, so pretty head in confusion. Nng, so sexy when she's confused.
"Dingo, lexicon, lyrical spending!" Nodoka proclaimed, confirming her hypothesis when Yue reeled in bafflement. Yep. Definitely so, so cute when confused! It was all in the way she furrowed her brow; you could see the wheels turning in her head, and it was so hot.
"I'll take that as a no?" Yue asked. "Is something bothering you? All day you've been a little..."
Oh, not fair! Not fair, not fair! Not the puppy-dog eye treatment. Not that! Not only guilt now, but a headache too. She had to admit it. She had to. Had to! Had to now, now, now!
"I'm not pretty!" Nodoka blurted out, then felt extremely awkward. "I mean... Not like the others. I don't have the grace of Ayaka or the elegance of Chizuru or the mystique of Zazie or the cute button nose Satsuki has, or..."
Yue pouted. This, it turned out, was also a good look for her. Ah... Maybe every expression she made was good for her? Need more empirical evidence, yes. Absolutely must expand data set...
Or let her brain frazzle when Yue cupped Nodoka's cheeks and stared at her intensely in the eyes. N-No way! No way! Was this a - Was this what Yue - But Nodoka wasn't that kind of girl (headache) ah, but - but how would she know since she's never actually, gulp, tried it? (headache go bye bye). Actually if she was in a sciencey sort of mood shouldn't she set up a control? (tingly pleasure) Yes, a control sounded right. She should let Yue do this. Allow Yue to kiss -
"Nodoka is Nodoka," Yue firmly said, pinching those cheeks. "Nodoka is cute as Nodoka."
Ah. Ah! Aaah! What was this feeling building up inside of her right now? It felt so good! Better than anything Nodoka had ever felt before, and it was getting better every moment she was staring Yue in the eyes. But - But somehow she knew. She knew that if she bobbed her head forward, let their lips touch, it would be even better. Magnified. A hundred times. A little light contact on the lips between friends...
And if Yue didn't seem to like it, Nodoka could pretend it was an accident. Yes, that's right! That she'd - She'd tripped or something, and therefore it didn't count as a kiss! Though even if it didn't count she'd still know what those lips tasted like. Probably whatever she'd been drinking last, which would be... You know, Nodoka couldn't remember, and there really was only one way to find out.
"Have either of you seen Chamo?"
Yue turned away from Nodoka, letting the shy, blossoming pervert collapse onto her face. The only thing she'd managed to kiss was dirt, but on the bright side she had a better view down here than she was expecting. Inside her head Nodoka was wearing a uniform and standing to attention, while a certain little white ferret tugged on a flagpole rope behind her. But it wasn't a flag being raised. It was one of the rather tiny, frilly skirts they had as uniforms. Inner Nodoka saluted the skirt with a tear in her eye.
"Sorry, not seen him today," Yue said to... Asuna, who was standing confidently with hands on hips and huffing and puffing and Nodoka had to bite her lower lip to stop it trembling. There was something about the contrast between the two that was doing funny things to her body. "Apparently Haruna chased him off this morning, but..."
Asuna nodded. "That pervy stoat is definitely up to something..." Asuna seethed. "I'll get the other girls to double their defenses. We need some ermine traps!"
"Ah! I know what might work!" Yue exclaimed, slowly pounding her hand into her fist. "I have some white shirts. For some reason he's always said he wanted to see me wear them when it's raining, so maybe if we poured water on them and left them in the middle of the floor that would be a lure!"
Nodoka sucked in air to point out why Chamo wanted to see a wet white shirt, but then found herself unable to stop thinking about what Yue and Asuna would look like if someone sprayed them down. It was a happy place she visited that day, and every exit was blocked the thorns of pain jabbing right behind the eyeballs.
"... Maybe something else," Asuna politely suggested. "Hey, Nodoka!" The confident girl leaned down to get closer to her. Uwa! So pretty! And those panties... "I can tell what you're thinking."
"Y-You can?"
"Sure, it's written all over your face." Asuna smiled. Nodoka swallowed. Oh, gosh! "You're worried about what that little pest is up to as well, right? Come here!"
All of a sudden Nodoka was being pulled to her feet and into a great big hug with boobs bigger boobs than Nodoka's and she could tell because they were pressed right up against each other hers and Asuna's and boobs feel great...
"You don't need to worry," Asuna said, tousling Nodoka's hair in a rather playful way. "We'll catch him! Whatever he's up to, he won't get away with it! Got it?"
"Got it," Nodoka whispered, reeling from the new... something rolling around in her head. She had to sit down. Definitely had to take a seat, especially since a key benefit was that it let her eyes naturally rest at butt level while Asuna walked off. God bless those tiny skirts!
"Let's go to the library," Yue suggested. "That will help us to take our minds off things. Right?"
All the shy girl could do was nod, but internally she was reeling. These new thoughts. The way she was behaving. It was so inappropriate yet it felt so right. And felt so wrong not to go along with it. She rubbed the side of her head, but she'd rather be rubbing other parts of her body. Down her sides, up her legs, around her nipples. It was so, so perverted and yet it also felt like being perverted was the right thing to do...
"Well, well! Sneaking off to the library again!" bellowed a familiar-sounding voice. "Tsk, tsk! While it's good to have intellectual interests, school is also about building your social skills!"
The two bibliophiles turned around. There she was. The one, the only, Ayaka Yukihiro. The class president with a far too outgoing and commanding attitude. She was also really, really hot now that Nodoka took a good, hard look at her.
"We decline your invitation," Yue said, tugging Nodoka off towards the library.
"No, wait!" Nodoka objected. "Um..."
Although she didn't quite realise it Nodoka had accidentally programmed herself. Without the guidance of Chamo or another corrupted classmate, Nodoka's perversion had grown entirely in its own direction: In short, she had taught herself that the best way to "feel good" was to pretend to be weak, pretend to be scared and timid, and other people would take care of you and make you "feel good".
"I was thinking, um..." she said, twirling her foot around using the point of her big toe, clasping her hand behind her back and making herself seem as small and helpless as possible. "Maybe... Maybe we should... Um... Hear her out?"
- Ayaka starts to help their social skills, unknowingly training Nodoka's perversion.
- The corrupted girls set out a plan for the night with Chamo.
- Asuna continues her search.
- Setsuna struggles with herself.
- Something else.
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