Kukuku... Kuroko was really proud of herself today. Look at her over there, trying to be a shrinking violet. It was plain to see that she'd never done anything quite like this before. It was one thing to wear a swimsuit in a place like a beach or public swimming pool, but another matter entirely to put it on for an event like this! Her onee-sama had utterly failed to understand the impact that the stares of strangers would have on those without the necessary resistance.
The best part was, due to the nature of what they were doing they'd pretty much have to get into close contact with each other to wash cars properly. Oh! What a perfect opportunity for a little skinship...
Plus, with everyone wet, Onee-sama wouldn’t be as willing to give her a punishment.
“Alright, everyone is ready?” The dark-haired girl that had invited her asked. After they all answered in the positive, she picked picked up a small remote and pushed a button. A moment later, a display above the building they had just left lightened up in neon lights.
<b>“Eros Car Wash!”</b> It declared in bright red letters.
"Eh... that seems a little..." Misaka began, but then trailed off. She started rubbing at her temples. Aw, the poor thing seemed confused by something. A chance had arrived! Kuroko sidled up, intending to get nice and close to her beloved onee-sama for the first of many chances at skinship -
"This was a really good idea," Mii said, suddenly grabbing Kuroko around her shoulders. "A superb team building exercise. Very inventive."
"Ah, sure thing," Kuroko said. Foiled for now, but there would surely be better chances in the future.
They didn't have to wait long for the first car to arrive. Some of the girls were a touch skittish, clearly not quite sure what to expect. Then when the car parked in front of the building, the Tokiwadai students blinked in shock at who exited it a moment later.
“I didn’t know you are doing a part time job.” It was a voice that made Kuroko and Mikoto feel dread, especially at the way these glasses gleamed as their dorm supervisor adjusted them. “And such a questionable one, wearing such outfits in public could easily damage the school’s public image.” These students that did not go to Tokiwadai and thus had no experience with the deadly women looked in confusion as the two high level Espers froze in place and turned pale as a pair of ghosts.
“Oh, don’t worry ma’am, we are doing a charity event. All profits we gather will go to a good cause.” Their hostess suddenly interrupted, catching the attention of these gleaming glasses. “We will make sure to send a letter of thanks to the school for the help of their students of course.”
"I see," the woman said. She pushed up her glasses, which gleamed in the sunlight. "In that case... Please give my car the Deluxe Special."
The girls all looked around at each other in confusion. "Deluxe special?" Uiharu asked. "Um... I don't know what that means?"
"My apologies, I had forgotten to cover these with the girls before we opened," Their hostess said, looking around. "Kuroko, the hoses over there? Could you bring both of them over?"
That was a simple two step teleport. Hoses, huh? So they were simply going to use these to clean the car? Not quite what Kuroko had in mind.
"The Deluxe Special is quite simple," Aisa smiled at them. "Two girls man the hoses, while the rest of you clean the car with those sponges. One hose shoots out foam, the other warm water."
That seemed pretty reasonable. Honestly, Kuroko was almost expecting something a bit more blatantly perverted, but that was almost mundane if she was being honest. Really, given this was being organized by that cult leader pervert, it was actually a little disappointing.
“Now who wants to take a hose?” Their hostess asked, a small smile on her lips.
“Oh, I want to, that sounds like fun.” Saten immediately raised a hand, waving it around.
Uiharu next to her narrowed her eyes and quickly raised her hand too. “Then I can take the other one.”
“Ah, that isn’t fair, I was looking forward to hosing you down Uiharu!” Saten said, a small pout on her face.
"That's exactly why I volunteered," Uiharu said, grabbing the foam hose.
Hrmph! That was fine by Kuroko. This time, she teleported right next to Misaka to make sure that she wound up next to her, wielding a sponge in both hands. Ohoho! The chance to witness her onee sama scrubbing down a car while engaging in swimsuit skinship - the opportunity was too perfect! This was Kuroko's little taste of paradise.
The hostess of the event also moved to join, apparently being perfectly willing to get her hands dirty. Which was always a good trait to see in a boss. She leaned over the car, her oversized bust dangling down like a juicy pair of grapefruits. Guh... no bad! Not bad at -
All of a sudden Kuroko was doused head to toe in foam.
“What the urgh..” The teleporter said, spitting out a little foam that had gotten into her mouth at the surprise. Blergh.. at least it was a type that didn’t burn in the eyes, otherwise she would be doing more than just glaring at Uiharu.
“Hehehe, sorry Senpai, but I cannot play favorites here.” The petite girl said, a small smirk on her face that made it obvious she enjoyed that a bit too much.
“Don’t worry, I will clean you up right away!” And there was Saten, raising her own hose, ready to release her own attack on the poor and innocent teleporter. Guh! Well at least the water was warm if nothing else! The suds were cleaned away leaving Kuroko soaked through, her bikini clinging to her body, and then the hoses moved on. Misaka had already moved around the car to clean the other side, wiping it down with her sponge. It would be easy to teleport next to her again, but -
"Eeek!" Misaka yelped as the foam hit her as well. Aisa scooped some of it off her with her sponge and began to wipe down the car...
Wipe down the car... Yes. Kuroko should focus on wiping down the car.
None of the girls realised it but this was no ordinary foam formed from ordinary soap. This was an enchanted foam, made by Veritas to do two specific things. The first was to add a superb gleam to any car that it was used upon. The second was to function as a mind altering substance, based on the story of the Emperor's New Clothes.
Within that story, the Emperor had convinced himself that he was fully clothed in the finest outfits known to man, even though he was naked from head to toe. All around him agreed, for fear of having their heads removed. All save for a young boy who spoke what all around were thinking, causing the spell to break. And then - Suddenly everyone agreed. The Emperor was naked.
Thus the foam would make it so nobody would notice, or at least mention, that anything was out of the ordinary when it came to their outfits. No matter how weird, no matter how outrageous their outfits were to turn out.
At least as long as a certain boy didn’t speak up to break the spell as he was the only one permitted to notice the truth. A certain boy who, in this instance, happened to be named Veritas...
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Misaka hated to admit it, but she was having a lot more fun than she was expecting. She had been concerned that Kuroko would try for some 'skinship' as per usual. And that concern had panned out. Kind of hard to keep away from a teleporter at close range, but in her time she'd had a bit of practise. Sure, she was drenched from head to toe but it was a lot like having fun at the beach. You know?
"Hello girls!" a young man said. "I'm Veritas. Pleased to meet you all. You're doing good work, girls.” The first thing that came to the Railgun’s mind when she looked at him was ‘foreign’. Blonde hair, green eyes and an obviously western look made him stand out in a crowd.
“Oh hello Veritas, great that you could come. Everyone, this is the organizer of our little event.” Huh, a boy not much older than them had been the one to set up this whole thing? That was actually a bit surprising, even in this city full of extraordinary characters.
“Ah, onee-sama, we shouldn’t slack off.” And of course that was when Kuroko decided was the best time to step right into her personal space, again. Argh, she would have to push her off aga-
“Yeah, don’t let me interrupt you. Work together and enjoy yourself.” Somehow the boy’s words made the Railgun pause in her tracks, and even Kuroko turned to stare for a moment. Neither noticed that he had taken hold of a small object hanging down his neck with one hand. "Hrm... I'd say stage three or four, with the teleporter as an outlier..."
"Huh? What's that?" Misaka asked. Weird, she felt a little fuzzy...
"Nothing important," Veritas said. He smiled gently at them. "Looks like you have another customer. Oof, and he was already high level before I even got here by the looks of things. Have fun!"
He was right. Another car had arrived in the lot already, and... Seriously? This guy didn't look any older than Touma, and he had a car of his own? Some blue haired guy with ear piercings and a transparently perverse grin.
"Yo girls! How about the White Special?" he asked while looking them over. Then he gave a thumbs up to Kuroko. “Great swimsuit by the way!”
"White Special?" Uiharu wondered aloud. Suddenly, Aisa tossed a bunch of plain white shirts to all of them. "Ehhhh? What's this for?"
"Oohohoho! I understand!" Kuroko cackled, glancing knowingly at Misaka while putting her shirt on. "Even though it's more covering, wearing something like this is a lot more suggestive. Especially since it's going to wind up getting soaked and clinging to our nubile bodies! Why, look at me already onee-sama! It looks like I'm completely naked under here, doesn't it?"
Cue one fist delivered to the top of a certain perverted teleporter's head, courtesy of a certain irate Railgun.
“Argh, stupid, why do you alway have to be like that you pervert?” Misaka asked, grumbling as she held up her own shirt.
“Sorry if it troubles you, but this sort of stuff just draws attention. Please, if you could do it.” And that was Veritas, who had stepped in the background to watch everything. The blond boy was bowing, hands folded as if he were praying. The Railgun blinked, her head feeling strangely light for a moment.
“W-well it cannot be helped. It is for a good cause after all.” And a short bit later there were 7 girls wearing wet shirts that made them look incredibly sensual.
"This feels a little weird..." Uiharu said, tugging at the bottom of her shirt. Suddenly, Saten flipped it up like it was a skirt.
"Suck it up!" Mitsuko said, flicking her hair back and jutting out her hips. She grabbed a sponge and then leaned seductively over the car while sponging it down. "If you can't handle something like this, what are you doing here in the first place?"
“As expected of a professional” Mii said, having had some difficulty in bringing the shirt over her considerable bust. Apparently it was a size or two too small and now stuck rather snugly to her chest. "Come along, girls. This is all in the name of a good cause. And Kuroko? Please don't harass Misaka."
All seven of them crowded around the car, sponges in hand with buckets of hot foamy water by their side. It was weird. Whenever Misaka dunked her hands in that water she felt good. Really good. This whole thing was a lot more fun than she was expecting, and that kept on surprising her. She thought she'd be too embarrassed to get into it the whole day, but now... now she was feeling pretty great about it.
Suddenly Saten let out a whooping sound and dumped her bucket over Uiharu's head, soaking her through with foam and water. Things got a little bit hectic after that.
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This was one of the best ideas Veritas had had yet. You know, a distant second to using the Croce to turn everyone in the city into a pervert. These girls filled out a bunch of different fetishes. There was the spunky prankster and the cutie with the flower crown in her hair. The two big breasted girls, one of whom was an actual model too! Not to mention the Railgun who was a bit of a tomboy and her oh so perverted friend.
Truly, he was a good person to bring such a treasure trove of sexyness out in the world.
He threw a large foam covered sponge into the group, hitting right into the cleavage of the Judgement branch leader.
Heh. The girls still hadn't noticed that their swimsuits were shifting around. Changing right as they were wearing them. Well... Kuroko's wasn't because it was pretty much as revealing as you can get. In fact, it could be described as the final stage that they would all eventually reach without realising it.
It almost made him tear up, to think he would find such a diamond in the rough. The teleporter was already really fun to watch, just wait until she hit stage 7 and 8. It would be a true thing of beauty. Combine that with her access to Judgement and her teleportation ability - oh, the mischief she could get up to! The perverted corruption she could incite! It was making his mind go into overdrive just from thinking about it.
“Puh, that is done.” The Railgun said, rubbing her forehead after they had managed to clean the last spot of their newest customer’s car. His classmate had certainly appreciated the show. Her white shirt was completely clinging to her now, making it seem as though she was completely naked underneath. Which wouldn't be too far from the truth before long. Hehehe!
“Hey, can I have an encore?” Ah, a man of culture. He flashed a large wad of bills. "All in a good cause, right?"
Alas, another car pulled into the lot... Driven in by a woman that looked far younger than anyone else here. She actually had special equipment on her feet to reach the pedals.
Wait.. wasn’t that the tiny teacher at school?!
"Hi,hi!" the teacher called, sounding thoroughly immature. Matching her appearance and not her age. “Hello, I would like the Bubble Special. I cannot really get too high up, so my car needs a good cleanup.”
The girls were whispering, specifically Saten was mumbling something about a urban legend and eternal youth?
“What is the Bubble Special?” Kuroko asked, sounding excited at the idea of another sexy cleaning method.
"Oh, that's simple," Aisa said. This was her invention. One that he had rather enjoyed hearing about, and was pleased to see in motion. “Can you two please come over here” She waved towards Mii and Mitsuko, who looked quite curious.
“Alright, now please cover your chest with foam, yes just like that. Now then-” she turned around and bent over, pointing her generous butt in the girl’s direction. “Please sud up my butt with your chests. The others can do the same, then we can clean everything up with our butts and breasts.”
Veritas held his breath. This would be the ultimate test of the foam spell. Would they do something so blatantly perverted? Would they complain loudly about it? Would they storm off, or complain?
He need not have worried. While Misaka looked a bit annoyed that she had to pair up with Kuroko, the girls all went along with it. Ah! How pleasant!
"Come on get this over with already," Misaka sighed. By now, her school swimsuit had rather pulled back a lot. Much more of her hips were on full display, and the neckline had plummeted like a deep sea diver. And while Kuroko may not be able to notice the change on a conscious level, she did most certainly enjoy what she saw.
“Don’t worry onee-sama, I will make your butt all foamy and bubbly.” Kuroko said while she was soaping up her flat chest.
“Shouldn’t we team up with them?” Asked Uiharu while staring. Her and Saten’s flower swimsuit had similarly changed, gaining flower cutouts that showed off more skin than either would have dared normally.
“I think Kuroko would try to kill us if we got in the way Uiharu.” Saten said, before suddenly rubbing her foam covered chest against her friend’s ass. “Hehe, and we have our own fun!”
"Heeeeh, this tickles," Uiharu said. She leaned back, every bit as oblivious to the form her cute flower print bikini had taken due to the foam's magic.
Ah, but it seems as though he was mistaken before. He'd thought that the ultimate test of the spell would have been the bubble special, but it seemed as though he'd underestimated Kuroko's lustful intent. For you see, her teleportation power relied upon touch- and she'd taken the chance to teleport Misaka's bikini away to parts unknown.
To Veritas' delight, the Level 5 simply shuddered and looked down at herself. Then shrugged as if nothing was wrong. Marvelous. Simply marvelous!
He was oh so looking forward to how far this could go.
- Events at the car wash continue to escalate.
- Meanwhile, Touma is involved in an erotic game of cards.
- Magic users outside the city notice something really weird is going on.
- Tahe Sisters are still trying to find out what is going on with their awareness.
- Misaki is investigating the lewdification pervading the school... and as she discovers, the city itself.
- Something else
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