This would come as a shock to anyone who only knew him by reputation, but Kiba was a pretty big pervert in his own right. Shocking yes? That a boy that handsome, that charming, that popular with the girls, considered the most eligible free agent going in the school was the kind of guy who likes to stare at bare legs, smiled at the chance to have some boobs accidentally brush up against his arm, and other perverted asides?
Well, that persona was carefully crafted to get him some. It had taken time. It had taken hard work. And believe it or not, but it ultimately started paying off right about the time he got a bit too busy with his Devil work to take advantage of it. He knew the girls were all into him. He knew he could have any one of them - maybe even three at once - with a few polite words, a seemingly chaste kiss and... Well.
Alas, as stated before, he no longer had the time for quite as much fun as he'd been hoping for. Time would eventually free up for him, he was sure. But for now... For now he would endure. The realm of the supernatural was a tricky thing to deal with.
As such, this book on 'ultimate feng shui' was setting off a few alarm bells in his head. Kiba knew full well that there were mysteries, magic and spells that could work off almost any basis, any religion. Which meant that this book might be a danger - or a boon. That's why he was testing it out in a safe, controllable environment. At the slightest inkling something was amiss he would immediately work to undo it.
"Well, as near as I can see it seems to be working exactly as advertised," Kiba said. He wiped his brow and looked around the room. The furniture, the curtains, even the little things on top of the table were all arranged in a very particular way as per the layout and concepts described in the book. It had been easy to do. Too easy. Almost as though the book knew exactly what the room was like - and yet at the same time the instructions were general enough that he wasn't sure that it did. He activated a teleportation sigil on the floor and - just as expected, it was far more efficient than normal. The room was naturally channelling magical energy in an extremely productive way, allowing him to do this with barely any effort.
Fascinating. The ramifications...
No, no. That was the wrong way to think. This book, it could perhaps revolutionize the way magic was thought to work. More than that, it didn’t seem to need <i>any sort of magic skill</i> to be used at all. In fact, a number of the effects he had leafed past were quite beyond just improving the magic flow in a room or calming down people a little like he had done in the clubroom.
It was magic that could be used without talent.
There were a number of Devils that would drool at the prospect, the weak members of the race would love to use it to rise above their station. Meanwhile many a powerful devil would likely be worried, yet it was too useful a tool to just throw away. Not only let it the weak use magic, it also gave access to methods that were not within a user’s normal skillset. The potential.. the things he could potentially do with this..
But again, no. That would invite too much trouble. At least until he <i>knew</i> that it really did work as advised. Sure, preliminary testing seemed to be good but... not enough. He needed outside help. The rest of the ORC was helping Issei investigate that mysterious orgasmic soap, which rather left him in a bind. Who else could he turn to? The student council would be a bit too busy to help him.
So who else could he ask for help...?
The door to the ORC flew open, and a busty girl strode inside. This was not especially unusual considering Rias and Akeno were members, but this time around it wasn't actually either one of them. Searching his internal records for the pretty girls in school a name immediately came to mind: Kiyome Abe from the tennis club. According to their research, she was a beast tamer.
"You!" Kiyome said, pointing squarely at Kiba. "You're with the Occult Research Club?"
She slammed a bottle down into his hands. A bottle of liquid orgasm.
"Explain this!" she insisted. "Half my beasts are sleeping off numerous climaxes because of this stuff!"
Kiba tilted his head in confusion. "I thought the girl's showers were closed off?"
"They are!" Kiyome said. "My beasts use a hose to clean off after playing tennis."
Meaning that Kiyome probably hadn't had a shower yet herself... which would also explain the odor in the air right about now. Goodness that was ripe. She could have at least sprayed some perfume on herself.
Actually, this did present an interesting opportunity. Kiba guided her to a seat, then took a quick glimpse at the book... If he could manipulate magic, perhaps he could manipulate odors as well? Why not? Based on the table of contents it certainly seemed possible.
"We're already aware of the issue," Kiba explained while gently nudging a few items here and there while pacing around the room, book cradled in one arm. "The rest of the club is investigating the cause. Any additional information you give us could prove useful though, so please describe what happened in great detail."
"Not much else to say," Kiyome sniffed. She wobbled a little bit. Ah yes. Already, the air was being shifted around to feel nicer. Alas, Kiba hadn't yet noticed the oddity in his behaviour, for he still thought it was normal to make more perverted antics occur in the general direction of one Issei Hyoudou.
And wasn’t Kiyome a fellow student of their school? Nevermind that she was one aware of magic and thus would have to do with the Occult Research Club every so often? It was just a question until these two met, meaning creating erotic shenanigans for him to step into was exactly what should be done.
As such, the feng shui that Kiba had unconsciously selected had a singular effect: Introducing pheromones into the atmosphere that would incite an attraction to a specific spiky haired boy. Since Kiyome was already inclined to find him attractive anyway - oh boy, and he probably would have thought she was a bit aggressive already.
"We'd all had a good game of doubles tennis," Kiyome said. "Me and my beasts, we really tore up the court today! Don't worry, we had one of those 'someone else's problem' things over the court so nobody noticed anything weird that wasn't meant to. Anyhow! After the game I got them all around back and gave 'em some shampoo to clean up and set the close to spray 'em down - then they start writhing and collapsing to the ground while moaning!"
Kiba nodded, and passed her the bottle of liquid soap. As established already, it was completely normal for girls to rub this liquid orgasm on themselves during meetings, and this could certainly count as a meeting at this point. Kiyome hesitantly took the bottle back, then squirted out a bit of it into her palm. Naturally, she came on the spot and continued to cum as she rubbed it up her legs. Which Kiba took a great deal more interest in than many girls might expect.
"Uuuurgh... Th-the poor things didn't know what hit them. Oooohhh... They've got a bunch of stamina, but they're nnnnnot used to this kind of <i>god yes!</i> experience. Urgh! It was so terrible, have you ever seen a mermaid cum? They don't even have the s-same kind of reproductive cycle as the rest of them, she didn't know what to do with herself!"
Worth bearing in mind that mermaids were basically just fish with legs attached to them. Big, muscular, meaty legs. Attached to fish. But anyway, the feng shui seemed to have worked out quite well. He could hardly smell her anymore, and there was a much more pleasant aroma in the air. Interesting. Fascinating, in fact. The limits of this book, it boggles the mind!
Alas, before it could get any further they were interrupted by yet more girls. None of these magically inclined... though in a manner of speaking they were spellbound by Kiba.
"Kibaaaa! I broke a mirror!" one girl cried.
"I got a bad luck charm!"
"A black cat walked past me thirteen times!"
Now, it was pretty clear to him the real reason they were here for Kiba was not a fool. They were the girls most interested in him throughout the entire school. They had seen this busty beauty entering the Occult Research Club while he was alone, then panicked and rushed in with some lame excuses.
"Uh... I'll go catch up with the rest of the club," Kiyome said. "Sounds like you're gonna be busy."
Of course, Kiyome didn't quite realise that she was going to be pretty busy in the future as well. Just, not with the things she <i>thought</i> that she'd be busy with...
- Back to Sona letting out those magical girl urges.
- Issei and Rias continue their investigation.
- The Brainwashing Room is discovered! By who?
- Akeno makes a wish.
- Something else
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