Had any of the four girls been asked how they got to the stage where they were peddling furiously on exercise bikes with their hands gripped tightly around their breasts rather than on the handlebars, where they queried why they had started to squirm, whimper and moan in utter delight, then none of them could give you an honest answer. How could four girls, different as could be, come to be reduced to such an erotic state so quickly and easily?
From an external point of view we can see it quite clearly. Lum was the first to succumb to this peculiar behaviour. Not only had she climbed aboard the bike before the others, but her mind was being affected by a double dose of the perverting spell affecting them all.
On that basis it's only natural that she would think 'My breasts feel funny' and start rubbing them moments later. Thoughts like 'I should not' or 'The others would see' were furiously smacked with two sticks rather than one, whereas thoughts like 'I bet it would feel nice' and What would be the harm?' were met with two carrots as rewards.
The other girls were not quite so affected, and were able to resist for quite a bit longer, however Lum's behaviour served as quite the catalyst. For Ran, her ever-present envy towards Lum had naturally led her to think 'I would look so much sexier if I did that' before she even noticed, earning herself a nice, juicy singular carrot. The instant she began as well, Shinobu nervously gulped and supposed, 'It might seem weird if I declined', which of course led Ryunosuke, naive to the ways of women, to think it was a thing they were meant to be doing.
How long had they stayed there doing this? A scant five minutes. It felt like longer. When plunging into the endless abyss of pleasure one rather tends to lose track of time. When the machine powered down all four of them whimpered in need and unconsciously humped the seat in an attempt to make it continue. To no avail.
"Kya, how exhausting!" Ran cutely cooed, guiding her hands slowly down her curves. Ryunosuke watched her do that from behind and copied the motion. It seemed to her to be irresistibly feminine to do, and yet also strangely alluring to watch. Both girls earned a carrot. "Li'l Ran's entire body feels tender and sore!"
"Th-That shows that the workout, um, worked out?" Shinobu quipped, deciding to pretend that none of that had happened. She winced upon earning a stick for denying her perverted behaviour. She tried to shake it off, and her eyes settled upon Lum drifting in the air above the machine, stretching out her muscles and wiping sweat off her drenched leotard-clad body.
It occurred to Shinobu that the leotard material must be rather cheap. The sweat had made them just a touch more transparent than they had been before, and also caused Lum's to cling to her alien body just a little bit tighter. She thought to point this out so Lum could cover herself up, but felt another sting of pain in her head. Shinobu also noticed that Lum's nipples seemed to be poking through the material a little. She was too distracted by them to consider that if Lum's leotard was in this condition, then it was rather likely that hers was as well.
Ryunosuke had opened her mouth to ask what happened now (while carefully watching the other girls so that she could try to mimic their body language) when all of a sudden a tile in the wall next to her popped open and a cheerful face popped right on out and gave a hearty "Hello, girls!"
"Please forgive this humble monk for his inappropriate behaviour," the monk offered about ten or so seconds later. That monk learned a valuable lesson that day. Well, two, really. The first was always to knock, the second was what the underside of Ryuunosuke's foot tasted like. "May I please stand up now?"
"Once you tell us what you did with our clothes," Shinobu glowered and tapped her own foot menacingly. "You don't expect us to wander around in just these leotards, do you?"
All four girls shuddered. Lum bit her lip and took a look around the room.
"Oh, dear!" Ran gasped, placing her hands cutely on her cheeks and squirmed. "That would be most embarrassing! If some monks tried to humiliate li'l Ran like that, ooh, <b>I'd probably kick the person responsible into orbit and -</b> Grk!"
"Are you okay?" Lum asked, stepping in closer to her fellow alien. Ran was rubbing her head. Unbeknownst to either of them, the spell had hit her hard for thinking that being humiliated in this manner was a bad thing. "Do you want me to kiss it better?"
"No," Ran said, wincing again as she tried to shake it off. "No, no, no! Ah, it hurts so badly!"
"There, there," Lum cooed. Suddenly Ran was pulled into a tender embrace.
So what were all four girls thinking just then? Let's run through them one at a time.
Lum: Ooh, Ran is so cute! I wonder if she'd notice if I ran my hands down towards her... Ah! Mmm, she definitely noticed but she's not complaining. Feels nice.
Ran: Guh! Stupid Lum, this is just a trick. I'm not falling for it, I'm getting out of here before - Ugh, headache. I bet she's responsible for this, that sneaky - Did her hands just squeeze my butt? The nerve of her! I'll - Ah, can't concentrate, nnng, no...
Shinobu: It's so nice to see them being close. I always thought Ran didn't like Lum, but the way they're hanging onto one another - Oh, my goodness! I get the feeling like I shouldn't be watching this, but every time I look away it somehow feels wrong. I'm kind of jealous, I guess?
Ryunosuke: Chicks are weird. Is it really fun to be held like that? Maybe I oughta ask Shinobu 'bout it sometime. This might be my best chance to learn how to act girly and stuff!
"Your clothes are being cleaned," the monk suddenly said, interrupting their thoughts quite suddenly. This proved a small mistake as it meant Ryunosuke and, indeed, the other girls were focusing their attention back towards him. "Ah, but - but not to worry! There are secret passages all over the building! We'll simply take you to the hot springs through them, so nobody can see you like this."
"Secret tunnels?" Ryunosuke asked. She picked up the monk and lifted him to eye level. All the better to glower at him, you see. "You got secret tunnels here?"
"Oh my, yes," the monk confirmed. "All over the place. They're nice and secluded. But don't worry, we can't see out of them without opening them up! Come along, come along, I'll, ahem, take you along now to the hot spring."
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Now, one may think it was a little strange that the monk might deliberately draw attention towards the secret tunnels in such a manner. Surely whatever they are trying to do makes use of these tunnels for quick transportation throughout the temple? On that basis why draw attention to them?
The answer is, unfortunately, found within a certain eavesdropper who might not be able to see the girls right about then, but he sure as hell could try his damndest to master echolocation within the next three minutes! That way he would be able to use sounds to identify precisely what was happening in the building. Of course this would be difficult, perhaps even impossible for a mere human to accomplish -
"Shameful, Moroboshi! Have you no scruples or pride at all?!"
"Quiet down, will ya!" he retorted to his nemesis, the rich buffoon who didn't deserve a tenth the lovely attention he got from women. So unfair! Ataru pressed his ear so firmly to the metal plate that it was as if he was trying to suck the thing right into the side of his head. "I can... Definitely... Hear them!"
Voices. Definitely voices. Maybe a little bit of erotic whimpering, but that might also be his imagination. Damn, if only he could see what was going on down there! They weren't loud enough for him to -
"Secret tunnels!" one of the girls yelled. Ryunosuke. Oh yes, definitely her! All four of them had pipes for days - and much more lovely attributes for days, but he'd dwell on those later on - "You got secret tunnels here?!"
At which point his collar was rather rudely seized by a rich brat, and Ataru found himself being hauled quite forcefully down to ground level. "Honestly, Moroboshi, that kind of attitude is painful to watch," he sniffed. "Even a lowly snake would be ashamed. No sense of decency, no idea of how to even pretend at the notion. Do you honestly believe a temple devoted to eliminating perversion would make it easy for someone as feeble minded as you to peep upon the girls?"
"Does that mean you can do it?" Ataru offered innocently.
"Of course!" Mendo answered with a shrug. "It would be trivial to someone like me... Although I shall not rise to your bait this time, idiot. The only way I could prove success would be to take pictures or let you accompany me. Either way you'd win, wouldn't you?" It would fit Mendo a little better if he opened it more “Were I to embrace such a base immature goal it would be trivially easy. . . And don’t think you could fool me into demonstrating my skills, my ego is not so swollen or so frail.”
Or Mendo could fail and Ataru could laugh at him. Though Mendo would probably never even acknowledge the possibility he could fail because he was superior and oh, everyone should bow down to him already. Honestly, why did he ever listen to -
"You're really obvious about manipulating people," Mendo continued. "That's why you never get what you want in the end. You're so shallow and stupid that anyone could see right through what you're thinking."
...
What did he just say? Manipulating people? Hold on, hold on... It felt like Ataru was forgetting something. An important something. He drummed his fingers on his chest... then suddenly sucked in a deep breath when he remembered what it was.
"Mendo, I will only ever say this one time," Ataru suddenly proclaimed, shooting up to his feet and grinning like a lunatic. "You're a genius, and I am a complete idiot! Haha!"
"Well..." Mendo blinked in confusion. "It is good that you finally accept your place in the world. Ahem! Now, no more mischief. I have my eye on you."
Like that ever mattered. Ataru rubbed his hands together in manic glee. Oho, yes. Yes, that was perfect! He'd somehow completely forgotten in all the excitement that he could implant ideas in the girls' heads! All he had to do was wait until he was at the hot spring, and then... The magic would really start!
In the meantime... How about those secret tunnels?
- The girls are heading through the tunnels and encounter erotic imagery that sets their imaginations aflame.
- At the hot spring, the girls start comparing boob size.
- Ataru initiates his plan. It backfires pretty much right away.
- Ataru locates a secret tunnel and tries to use it to get to the girls.
- Something else
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