The trio of girls slipped quietly out of the shop now that the dust had settled. Best to let the Sailors take the credit for stopping the monster; as far as Naru was concerned a real hero was content with saving the day without needing to take credit.
'Yep!' Naru thought. 'A real hero with big, hypnotic tits!' Well, sure, it wasn't really the boobs that had saved the day this time. That was their potential new team member Koneko, who had bravely saved the day while being flat as a board.
Imagining what she could do with big, beautiful, bouncy boobs like her and Index was making Naru's stride home a lot more cocky than usual. The redheaded perpetual victim had an unconscious sensual sway in her step and her hands on her hips, oblivious to the way in which her mind-melting mammaries were bouncing and jiggling in rhythm to her stride.
'Yep! This is going swell,' Naru thought, and smirked at the pseudo pun. Swell, huh? Just like Koneko's tits were going to swell up soon enough. 'We have a magic expert and muscle. All we need now is a tactician and a leader, and then we're set! We'll be the greatest team ever!'
"What're you staring at?" Koneko grumbled behind Naru, her voice mostly monotone with a vague sense of annoyance behind it.
"A demon pretending to be a cute girl," Index replied. "I am onto you, little miss ironing board!"
"...Hmph."
Naru spun around just in time to see Koneko pushing Index up against a gate boob first, using just one hand to keep the other girl pinned. The other hand brushed against her own nonexistent chest for a brief moment before pressing against the back of Index's head. "Don't think you can talk to me like that just because you've got some nice knockers. They won't do you any good if I can't see them, so you better check yourself before I wreck your shelf."
"And that's exactly why we need your help!" Naru interjected, seeing that Index had absolutely no means to escape this kind of physical attack. Koneko must have had some experience in dealing with busty women. "Index specialises in redirecting or negating spells, but that makes a weak point so obvious even I can see it." She leaned over a little, not much. Just enough to draw Koneko's eyeline naturally to her tits. "Please come with us and we can discuss it in more detail."
"Fine," Koneko huffed, releasing Index, who immediately spun around and sniffed back tears from her eyes. "Mind those weapons of yours, little missy. I catch your hands heading to your chest and you'll be on the floor before you know it." The look on her face was blank, but there was a dire, serious threat behind it.
It was a little odd seeing a big-chested nun immaturely stick out her tongue at someone, but there you go. Crisis averted. If Naru had Koneko pegged properly she had a bit of a flat chest complex. From there Naru hung back to keep an eye on the pair of them, as they resolutely refused to look in the other's general direction. Quite the team she was forming.
At the very least there wasn't a monster attack on the way home today. Beating the odds! Hooray! Up to Naru's bedroom they went, where she found the book exactly where she'd left it.
"So what is this all about anyway?" Koneko demanded. "I haven't ever heard of hypno-tits before. Sounds like some pervy bullshit Issei would come up with. How do they even work?"
Naru raised her finger and tried to formulate an explanation, but honestly... "I think Index would be better at explaining," she said.
"Hmph... I don't want to explain anything to a demon though," Index said indignantly. "There's no telling what sort of evil things she could get up to with -"
Naru held up a muffin. Suddenly Index was dangling freely from her wrist. "Um..." Naru coughed. "Please don't nom my hand." Koneko snorted a badly concealed laugh, and her mouth curled into a faint, catlike smile. "I have a bag of muffins for you if you explain all this to Koneko."
"If you have muffins, you better share them," the demon said.
"Hmph, just like a demon!" Index scoffed. "Greedy until the bitter end. I'll keep those muffins so you don't indulge in your greed!"
"Girls, don't make me flash you!" Naru warned. Index huffed and twirled her toe on the carpet.
"Oh no, please don't throw me in that there briar patch," Koneko sarcastically intoned. Okay, not exactly the best threat out there, but Naru really was toying with the hem of her jumper, ready to flip it up at a moment's notice. "Anything but that."
"Titnosis," Index began, "is a mixture of magical and psychological techniques which allow a user and master of the technique to completely overwhelm and intoxicate a user's intelligence, self-preservation instincts, and memories by simply exposing them to the most titillating, malleable, bouncy, immense breasts which one can possibly imagine, or to be more precise, a pair of breasts that defy perfection to such an extent that they surpass someone's creative mind. The magical portion of titnosis comes from an intricate yet powerful spell performed with a very basic incantation, showing how devious it can be to begin with solely because it could easily be activated without realizing it, and does not require a baseline of magical energies to activate it. It immediately causes intense swelling of all breast tissue, regardless of initial breast size, and enhances the sensitivity of those breasts to untold amounts.
"The psychological portion seems to be partly based in the magical enhancement, but from my research, any sort of sensation which is attached to the bosom could force someone to fall under their spell. We have already tested tactile and visual contact, but I would believe that auditory, oral, and even olfactory contact could put somebody in a weakened state of will, allowing a user of titnosis to overwhelm them entirely. The spell also affects the user's body and mind in other ways, both positive and negative. There are no back pains which come from the immense weight attached to one's chest, yet there appears to be a mental compulsion to use the spell which could worm its way into addiction if one is not careful, and as with all magic, it is very easy to overuse a spell in this manner, especially one that requires pretty much no mastery to use, it simply needs a bare bust."
By the end of that Koneko was staring blankly at Index with big wide eyes and a slouched stance.
"To put it simply," Index said, hefting up her tits through her clothes. "Boobies big and beautiful. Make target's mind and body easy to mould to your own will."
"Yeah, I got that part," Koneko said. "I just got distracted by the way your titties were jiggling under that robe. Damn, those jugs piss me off and turn me on at the same time!"
A chance appeared. Naru stepped in now. "Would you like to have them too?" she asked. "Boobs like that? Great big swinging tits that enrapture the mind and body, doesn't that sound good?"
"Yeah," Koneko said, licking her lips. "But... There's a catch, right? There's always a catch to this kind of thing."
"Speaking from experience..." Index whisper-yelled.
"I bet you want me to join your little superhero team or something. Right?"
Well, yes. But that felt like the wrong option here. "No," Naru said. "You don't have to join if you don't want to. We'll enlarge your breast size to the same as ours, but we won't teach you how to hypnotize people with them. You only learn that if you join the team."
"Heh, gotta keep some benefits to yourself..." Koneko sniffed. "Alright. Hit me with the big tits, let's see how I feel."
Naru's lips turned up into a smirk. Oh, Koneko. You had no idea how you were going to feel after this. She flipped up her jumper and Koneko's eyes shot down to them instantly. For some reason she purred at the sight. Whatever.
"Index," Naru whispered. "I want you to help."
"... Why should I -?" Index began to ask, holding onto the bag of muffins protectively. Naru then held up a bag of cupcakes. "Okay, fine. What do you want me to do?"
"Clothes," Naru said, licking her lips. Koneko had gone under pretty quickly. Probably because of the previous overexposure lingering on. It was so hot seeing such a tough girl drop like that. Tits felt warm. Tingly. They wanted to be touched. So she reached out, lifted Koneko's hands and felt really, really good. Both because Koneko was groping her, but also because Koneko was smiling so brightly and widely her face might split in two. "Mmmf! Don't want her bursting out of her clothes! Ah! Use your tits to change her clothes while I enhance her chest!"
"Nya....?" Koneko began to lean forward to put her face right in Naru's fleshy valley. She tried to hold the girl back so she could see Index's tits too, but this strength was ludicrous. She couldn't stop Koneko at all before she - "Mew!" Lick. A lapping lick of Naru's nipples. Then she rubbed her cheek and hair up against them, like a cat marking its owner with its scent. "Nyaaaaa!"
"Ooh!" Naru whimpered. "Ah! K-Koneko, too affectionate! Too much! Back off a bit, we can p-play later!"
A disappointed-sounding meow later, and Koneko was standing in the centre of the room while Index and Naru were side by side. Koneko's head looked like she was watching a tennis match, when actually she simply couldn't make her mind up on which tits to watch. But Naru wasn't thinking about that right now.
Her head was throbbing almost as much as her tits. She needed something. Badly. It was burning her up from the inside out, and she couldn't even say what it was. So, maybe the best thing to do right now would be to focus on getting Koneko's knockers titified. Yeah, that sounded right.
"Koneko, stare at our tits," Naru said as calmly as she could manage given how hot and sticky she felt all over. To her surprise that was pretty darn calm. "You want tits like these, don't you?"
"Yesssh!" Koneko slurred. So Naru held up a slip of paper just above her own tits.
"What does this say?" she asked.
"Boobicus Maximus," Koneko answered. Sharp intake of breath? Check. Sinking to her knees? Check. Whimper of unexpected delight? Check. Check, and check again. "Ah! Ah! AAAH! So hot!"
"Clothing warp," Index chanted. "Clothing warp! Fit those titties!"
Naru fell back onto her bed. It was too much for her. Koneko was writhing around on the floor with her hands on her rapidly swelling boobs. Even though the clothing was warping, changing and ensuring that they would still fit, it was obvious she wanted to feel the coolness of the air on her freshly sensitive enlarged nipples. In fact Naru became keenly away of that. How it felt to have air directly up against her bare boobs, not just her nipples but every square inch of flesh. She squirmed and went cross eyed, then tried squeezing herself. It was nice but not quite...
"Ahhh! So good!" Koneko moaned. "Oh! Oh yes, I'll join your stupid perverted team! Mmf!" Her hips bucked against the air, and Naru's moved a little in unison. That unknown want hit her harder than before. "Gah! You weirdos, why didn'tcha tell me it felt this good? I'da joined your dumb team without a second thought!"
"Well... I suppose this does mean we can keep a close eye on her?" Index suggested. Naru nodded. Yes. Keeping an eye on the super-cute big-titted demon girl suddenly seemed like a truly superb idea right now. Just, not for the same reasons Index was thinking.
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"The book of titnosis..." a mysterious voice said. "I thought that thing was sealed away. To think it would resurface again! Now of all times!"
This certain person suddenly stood up and marched across to the window of their darkened room. "This is bad," they said. "If too many girls fall under that book's influence, it would be very, very bad! I'll need to deal with this personally."
Then they marched towards the door... Tripped over something in the dark and loudly announced, "Right after I get this light changed!"
Who is this person? Well, if you think about it what good is a hero without a villain to fight? As for their name….
- Cinder Fall (RWBY)
- Motoko Aoyama (Love Hina)
- Medusa Gorgon (Soul Eater)
- Fubuki (One-Punch Man)
- Someone else
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