Story: Negima C+S

The most insidious kind of traps are the ones that you recognise, understand fully, and then proceed to fall into headfirst anyway. Setsuna was in that position right now and it rankled something fierce. It was simple in its elegance.

"Stop that," she said, earning a bit of pain in the process.

"Stop what?" Haruna asked. Her hips gently swung to and fro, back and forth. Causing her skirt to billow and sway around with her. "I'm only dancing. You don't have to look if you don't want to. I am not even in your personal space."

<i>And why aren't you</i> a hungry, freshly awakened part of her grumbled.

"Of course, while I'm dancing I'm going to gradually go into a weird cadence and start saying things," Haruna said. "Like, for example... You are my slave. Setsuna is my horny and obedient slave. Setsuna is soooo turned on when she does what I tell her."

Setsuna was currently trying very hard to internally deny everything Haruna was saying. This... was a losing battle. Every time she tried, she felt it. That sharp pain. Even looking at her gyrating her body, dancing in that oddly distracting way, it did nothing at all to assuage what she was feeling right now. It was eating into her will. Bit by corrosive bit.

"Setsuna hasn't noticed that she's starting to dance as well, but when she does it'll feel bad if she stops," Haruna continued. Ugh! She was right! Without her even noticing her own body had started to betray her by copying Haruna's dance! She tried to stop - but since that would mean she stopped doing something perverted, it felt bad. She tried to hold onto it. The pain got worse. "The only way to make the pain stop is to - there you go. That feels nice, doesn't it?"

"You demon!" Setsuna hissed, but she couldn't stop smiling. The second she'd given in and started shaking her ass, that very instant she'd felt pleasure neurons firing off in her brain. Every part of her body tingled with a sort of overpowering euphoria that made her want to laugh loudly.

"Setsuna is my perverted pet," Haruna said. Then she repeated it again, three times in quick succession. All while bending and twisting, moving closer and all but pushing her chest right into Setsuna’s face. "Say it. It'll feel so good!"

“Nooooowwhh owhhh!” It hurt, oh it hurt so much, why did it hurt so much?

“Oh, my poor little pet. Trying to refuse me, but that won’t work because you are already leaning forward to push your face between my breasts."

Nnngh! No! Setsuna was stronger than this. The pain and pleasure wouldn't beat her! Haruna's perverted conditioning wouldn't set in, she'd fight this tooth and nail no matter what and she'd never give -

"We love you Setsuna~♪"

Setsuna actually whimpered. She was surrounded by five copies of Konoka in an assortment of sexy outfits. She knew they were copies. Haruna had used her accursed Fictrix Comica to create them!

"Become Haruna's sexy slave," one Konoka, wearing a haremgirl outfit, whispered in Setsuna's ear.

“If you do that, we can have lots of fun, we could lick you all over!" another Konoka, this one wearing pasties and a thong said.

"Think of how it would feel," still another Konoka said. This one in a string bikini.

"Give up that pesky free will," said another, who was leaning down in front of the fifth one while wearing an extremely abbreviated schoolgirl uniform..

"It's getting in the way of your happiness," the last Konoka said. She was clad from the neck down in skintight leather, and her hand fell upon the previous Konoka's butt making a satisfying smack.

“All of us together, one big sexy pile.” Finished Haruna, and only now did Setsuna notice that she had started stripping. Her classmate had already discarded her top, and was now taking off her skirt. The swordswoman's eyes were inevitably drawn to the large pair of breasts, held firmly in place by a black bra with lace.

“Just think about it, all the sexy little fantasies, all the fetishes you have. I can fulfil them with my artefact.” She raised her pen and licked her lips. “Just say the words, and we can move onto the good part.”

"Never," Setsuna said while rather blatantly leering. At Haruna. At the Konokas. Gods above but they were all so beautiful. "I will never succumb to your - nnngh! Your twisted manipulations have no effect on - on me!"

That was a rather blatant lie. She could feel herself slipping away. This sneaky girl! This combination was absolutely deadly. She had to think of a way to get out of here, pronto, or Haruna might actually break her normally iron will!

It was a bad sign that part of her thought that sounded kind of fun, right? Setsuna was starting to have trouble telling.

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Meanwhile, in 'wrong end of the stick' theatre!

Asuna was certain that Yue was doing it on purpose. That girl was clearly under this weird spell of perversion! Why else would she be so eager to climb this ladder in search of books while wearing such a short skirt? Why else would she insist that Asuna hold the ladder from the bottom where it would be trivial for her to look up and see <i>everything!</i>

"I don't see anything up here," Yue said.

"Good for you," Asuna grumbled to herself. "So what do you even know about this spell anyway?"

"Nothing that you don't," Yue answered. Hrmph! Is that how she wanted to play it? Alright then.

"You know, I wonder if maybe I've been hit by it already," Asuna mused. "I am feeling a little bit light hearted around all these cute girls. Especially you, Yue."

Kukuku. Operation 'pretend to be perverted' was a go! It wasn't her best option, but under the circumstance it seemed like an ideal start!

"Eh!" Yue suddenly gasped. Looking up, Asuna noticed that the girl was suddenly pressing her skirt down to keep it from being peeked up. Not the reaction she'd been expecting.

"Maybe we should check," Asuna said. "How about you do something perverted in front of me, and we'll see if I'm affected."

Yue made a strange gurgling noise right about then. "Wh-what did you have in mind?"

That was... exactly the sort of response a pervert would have! Never mind that it was the response a non-pervert would have out of complete shock/surprise, Asuna had already made her mind up and was sticking to it in spite of all evidence.

Please insert a joke at the expense of your political adversaries here.

"Well, we could always play truth or dare," Asuna suggested. "That seems like a pretty good test for perverts. I'll start. Dare."

This would expose Yue for the lying pervert she was. There was no way she'd be able to resist the urge to have Asuna do something perverted! In a situation like this, it was clear cut. Even if not, she'd expose herself in the next round no matter what she asked for!

"I- I dare you to - to help me cure Nodoka of her perversion!"

Unlike [insert political adversary of reader here] Asuna was a reasonable person who was capable of reevaluating evidence when new information came to light. The reason Yue was looking at Nodoka was not because she was openly lusting after her friend because of a spell. It was because Nodoka was the one under the spell's influence and Yue was trying to keep an eye on her out of genuine concern.

Oh, but didn't she feel like an idiot right about now.

"Thank you," Yue said. "I don't know how you noticed that Nodoka was behaving strangely, but thank you for forcing me to ask for help."

In the second act of 'wrong end of the stick' theatre, it seemed as though Yue had picked up the stick that Asuna had dropped. Now she truly and genuinely believed that Asuna's actions until now were a ploy to get her to admit that she needed help with Nodoka. What will Asuna's next move be? What else!

"Think nothing of it, you should know by now not to underestimate my perceptiveness!" Asuna said, hands on hips and head held up high. That's right folks, the classic move of completely rolling with it rather than admitting to her fault! "Anyway! Now that we have our cards on the table we need a plan of attack."

Coming up soon in 'wrong end of the stick theatre': Two idiots coming up with a plan to free their fellow idiot from a perversion inducing spell....

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By right about now Nodoka had made a firm decision. Girls' butts were awesome. As were girls' legs, girls' waists, girls' hips, girls'... Everything really. Watching them move about was really good. It felt amazing to let her eyes linger and wander around and about the feminine figure, tracking those curves and mapping them out in her head. Unlike Setsuna she had basically completely surrendered to the spell simply because she didn't have the will to begin fighting it.

It didn’t help that Konoka and Chizuru were happily playing the role of the temptresses while having the purest intentions. It was already hard to resist the siren call of this new pleasure, but doing so when the people trying to “corrupt” her were doing this for her own good was all but impossible.

"I see," Konoka nodded. "This is quite nasty. Pleasure for doing something naughty, pain for resisting the urge to do something naughty."

"Classic conditioning," Chizuru said. "Nodoka, be a dear and sort through some of those books. Once you're done I shall give you a hug."

If you listened closely a theme song might have started playing. Nodoka didn't even know she could move this quickly. She jumped onto a shelf and kicked off it, grabbing the books Chizuru had gestured towards and then tossing them behind herself, having them land in a perfectly ordered pile.

"Well, at least she's enthusiastic," Chizuru said. "Let's see... Ah, Konoka! This book on conditioning seems promising. Maybe it has something in here about this kind of spell?"

Thirty seconds later Nodoka was done sorting books and hopped back down to the ground, her internal vision completely filled with Chizuru's bouncing titties. Gotta get that hug. Gotta get that hug!

"I've finished Chizuru, now give me that hug!" Nodoka yelled. Quite uncharacteristic for a girl like her. Still, she wasn't behaving in character already. She didn't normally drool quite so much either. She rushed over towards Konoka and Chizuru.

Only to find them staring at a book completely stock still. On closer inspection there were whirls in their eyes. Nodoka knocked the book out of their hands to get their attention. Both of them continued staring in place.

"Uh... Are you two alright?" Nodoka's natural kindness overrode her perverted influence. Only briefly, but still. "Why are you two staring off into space like that?"

"The book was booby trapped by the headmaster," the two of them said at once. "He did not want any students to abuse the potential of mind control magic. So as a precaution, he had a spell cast to capture the unwary. Now we must do anything we are told for the next five minutes. Though this was actually an excuse he added in years later for something he'd done in his youth that he couldn't figure out a way to properly dispel. Dammit, don't record that too! How do I turn this thing- "

Wow that was a lot to take in and so suddenly at that. The books were booby trapped to prevent abuse? Five minutes. Of obeying any command? That.. didn’t actually sound very useful at stopping anyone if she were honest.

“So.. you must go commando.. ehh..” Nodoka only noticed her mistake after she had spoken

Off came the underwear. Oh dear. Oh dear oh dear. Nodoka could already feel the promising tinglings of pleasure and threatening tingles of pain at the back of her head. Whatever should she do with this opportunity?

1. Continue with the library group
2. It's been a while since any girls were hit with the spell. What's that stoat up to?
3. Ku Fei is being spied on by the ninja girls. Time to put on a show.
4. A certain nurse's assistant is up to perverted antics.
5. Chachamaru gets a checkup by Satomi
6. Something else