Ever feel an itch you didn't know how to scratch? Setsuna had been feeling it all day. At the back of her mind. Gnawing away at her like some kind of rabid caged beast. It had been inexplicable, impossible to explain. For some reason looking at other girls felt good. Really good. Deliberately looking away felt bad. Really bad. Worse, she'd been feeling this strange compulsion to reach out. To stroke their hair, try to hold hands with them. Setsuna had resisted so far, but...
"Ugggggh!" she moaned. The strong swordswoman felt ill. Not deathly ill, not even a cold. It was more like she'd sprinted around the globe and set a new world record. "That little ermine! I bet he's responsible for this!" she declared to nobody in particular. But it was true. She was positive of it, absolutely certain! Sure enough she didn't know what it was, but it could hardly be a coincidence that Asuna had caught the ferret face troublemaker up to no good at the same time this started!
Now that it was after class, she was wandering aimlessly around the grounds searching for Chamo so she could give him a piece of her mind. Setsuna had really and truly believed she could tough it out, but that was before she started walking around, seeing girls with their skirts billowing in the breeze. Rarely, if ever, giving away the colour of their panties. But the merest possibility seemed to be tormenting her. If she happened to catch a glimpse then she felt amazing, the bad feeling inside of her disappearing - then coming back bit by bit when she forced herself to look away. It was taking more and more effort and concentration not to stare rudely at the nearest girl's legs and tush, her eyeline was drawn towards the unmistakable waving motion of fabric. Her strength was considerable, but after just ten minutes of wandering around she felt this bad!
"Setsuna!"
Really though she ought to tell someone about this. But this created a new problem for her. Initially, she had thought this too embarrassing to tell anyone: That she was feeling a weird compulsion to check out other girls. Imagine telling someone that she felt good looking at their breasts! Ah, but then she had imagined it. She'd very nearly panted like a dog at the feelings that caused! So humiliating... So good to feel so humiliated! Now, on top of everything else, she was struggling to keep her mouth zipped tight so as not to indulge in... Whatever this was!
"Yoohoo, Setsuna!"
At the very least she was glad Konoka wasn't around right at this moment. If she was, then Setsuna would have probably told her everything. Then begged her for punishment for being so wicked. So naughty. So... dirty.
"Set! Su! Na! Hello!"
How could her situation possibly get any worse?
"Pay attention Setsuna, your guard is down!"
A flying glomp from a cute foreign girl wasn't the sort of thing most people would consider a worsening of the situation, but most people weren't actively struggling against strange new feelings that they knew were wrong.
"Ku Fei, cut that out!" Setsuna yelled at her fellow martial artist and roomie.
"You have to make me!" Ku Fei teased. "Behold my ultimate attack: The dreaded cheek smoosh!"
The dreaded cheek smoosh was a terrifying attack indeed! Ku Fei had a tight hold over Setsuna's body, and then pressed her right cheek directly up against Setsuna's, rubbing them together with great vigor and passion. "Noooo!" Setsuna wailed helplessly. She tried to push Ku away, but her hands kept threatening to wander into delicate areas. Not helped by the fact it almost seemed as though the foreigner was deliberately trying to move herself in such a way that Setsuna's hands would fall in such places!
Instead of relying on her hands, Setsuna twisted her way out of Ku Fei's iron tight grip. Whew! That was weirdly intense! Although a part of Setsuna kind of liked it, if she was honest with herself.
Though she could barely bring herself to turn around and look at Ku after that close contact. Not that it stopped Ku from ducking into her line of sight, mere inches from her face. Guh! Since when was she so cute! That smile - not as cute as Konoka's, but her lips looked so... enticing.
"Something the matter?" Ku Fei asked. "Maybe it something Ku Fei can help Setsuna with!" Ku pressed her fingers into the corners of her mouth and stretched out her smile as wide as it could go while still being cute. "Ku Fei always looking to help out, however she can!"
"H-Have you seen Chamo anywhere?" Setsuna asked. "Asuna thought he might be up to something, so I've been trying to keep an eye open." And the only thing she'd been seeing were sexy swishing skirts, lovely long legs and the periodic peek at panties.
"Hmm... I suppose I have seen him dashing around all excitedly..." Ku Fei said. Setsuna perked up her ears. A Chamo sighting! "Ah! I bet he really and truly is up to 'something'! He trying to exercise!"
To which, Setsuna could only face fault, hitting the ground after a moment. Much to her shame she learned that this was a tremendous vantage point for peeking under skirts. Gkkk... She should stop staring like this. Ku Fei was the sort who wouldn't think anything of this!
"Well, anyway! You will not be able to find him like this," Ku Fei remarked. She leaned down and offered a hand. It was soft, but mighty. "It obvious you are being distracted by something else. It unlike you to let guard down. Even less like you to faint for no good reason!"
Something sort of clicked within Setsuna's head. She'd been fighting it for so long, and all of a sudden so many things were hitting her all at once. The proximity to Ku Fei, the way they were still holding hands even though Setsuna was back on her feet. Her defenses were mighty, but they'd been assailed against non-stop all day. Every time she succumbed, even by accident, it made another crack in the wall and by now her attention was so devoted to keeping herself from doing anything inappropriate, that she could feel the words starting to form moments before she began to speak them.
"Well actually... All day I've been -"
But then she was interrupted by a finger against her lips. Setsuna's eyes fluttered and without thinking she kissed it. Ku Fei didn't seem to notice.
"Ah ah ah!" Ku Fei said. "I no need to know what it is. No, no! I know remedy well, and I know exactly what it is you need to set your body right and true! Follow me, you feel much better in no time at all!"
Setsuna's mouth felt completely dry. Ku Fei couldn't possibly mean - She must have misunderstood, right? M-Maybe she was reading into the space between lines too much and filling in the blanks where there was nothing to fill in? Ku then spun cutely around, clasping her hands behind her back and skipped off down the path. Setsuna's eyes wandered down towards her swishing and flipping skirt, then she let out a whimper, forced herself to avert her eyes... but followed her roomie off back up to their shared room, certain and hopeful that she must have been wrong.
Yet every time she thought that she might be right, that strange burst of pleasure lit up her senses and compelled her onwards with even greater enthusiasm.
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Konoka looks like a pretty innocent girl. Well, in this case appearances were not deceiving. And yet, innocence does not mean stupidity. She knew Setsuna pretty well by now. She'd noticed something was up. And now, as Setsuna's friend, she was doing her duty of care to help her friend the only way she knew how!
By stalking her.
She hadn't been seen yet, and if anything that proved to Konoka that something was definitely wrong here. No way would she be able to hide from the amazing Setsuna for so long without being noticed! Ah, but she seemed so distracted all of a sudden, and every so often her expression would light up with a weird goofy grin that set Konoka's teeth on edge. Not least of which because she knew she had not been the cause of it.
Of course, she had seen the entire exchange between Ku Fei and Setsuna, and that got her wondering. The two of them were roommates, yes? She didn't have so strong a handle on Ku Fei, but... What if there was something going on with both of them? Konoka stayed at a distance and followed after the two of them as they returned to their shared room. Using the martial arts training Setsuna had given her, Konoka was quickly able to establish herself at the window, and peeked inside so she could have a better idea of what was going on.
"Are you sure about... Nng!" Setsuna stopped, reeling and rubbing at the side of her head. "This seems a little m-muuuuch!"
"Oh no, this will do fine!" Ku Fei said. "It nice and breezy, and will let us limber up properly!"
'This' was in reference to what they had changed into while Setsuna was getting into position at the window. Her eyes boggled at what she was seeing. Ku Fei was wearing a bright red leotard. It looked fairly normal, until she turned around and gave Konoka - and also Setsuna - a very good look at her muscular thong clad butt.
"A-Alright, I suppose I should at least give it a try..." Setsuna mumbled. Before Konoka's disbelieving eyes, her friend and bodyguard stripped out of her clothes with increasing eagerness and pulled on the thong leotard without a care in the world. "It's a little small around the chest..." Setsuna complained, hands absently wandering to her breasts.
Next, and mercifully for the sake of Konoka's heart, Ku Fei handed over a pair of trousers to Setsuna and then began to pull on a similar looking pair. 'Thank goodness,' Konoka thought. 'Maybe this won't be as perverted as it first looked.'
That thought was quickly squashed when Konoka learned in that wonderful, terrible moment of the existence of yoga pants. Tight, sheer, snug and leaving practically nothing to the imagination yoga pants.
"There! How does that feel?" Ku Fei asked. She smoothed out the fabric on the back of her legs, not that there was any space to speak of to allow for a crease.
"Feels... Goooooood," Setsuna moaned in a way Konoka had never heard before. Steam began to come out of the young girl's ears at the sound of it. Ooh! She ought to put a stop to this, right now before things got any worse!
"Alright, then let us limbre up! Touch your toes!" Ku Fei yelled.
And then they did. Now, at this point Konoka's thought process went through a very simple looping process every time they did touch their toes. It went along the lines of the following.
"Her butt is right there! Did she just give it a wiggle? Wait, no... she's copying Ku Fei! And- and Setsuna's nose is almost touching her - Oooh! This isn't a yoga session, it's foreplay! I have to get Setsuna out of there before - Uwaaaah, so cute, her butt is right there!"
Loop this about ten times and you get a good feeling for where Konoka's headspace was. Sure, she wasn't under the influence of the spell yet. But a crush is a powerful motivating factor that can often override a person's common sense. And besides which, both of them were extremely fit and toned martial artists. It's only natural that their waists would be trim and their butts so taut and muscular you could bounce coins off of them. Combine this with the tight fitting yoga pants which left naught but colour to the imagination and you had the ingredients for a truly mouthwatering, utterly distracting sight.
"Alright!" Ku Fei suddenly declared, stopping the loop in its tracks. "Now that we all limbered up, it time to start our yoga session! Do not worry Setsuna. By the time we are done here, you feel like a new woman."
"I-If you really think that this will help..." Setsuna mumbled uncertainly. "I have had trouble concentrating all day."
"Do not worry," Ku Fei said, turning around and looking directly over Setsuna's shoulder, right into Konoka's eyes. "You are in good hands with me, have no fear of that!"
- Konoka is captured by one of the other perverts.
- Konoka has had enough and drags Setsuna out of there.
- Despite herself, Konoka can't help but watch them.
- Back to Chamo and the rest of his corrupted team.
- Chisame wonders what is up with Satomi
- Something else
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