Here's something obvious to dwell on. When your extremely wealthy family goes out of its way to make sure that you have absolutley no contact at all with the opposite sex until you're just about done with your adolescence, it does funny things to your head when you finally get to meet one.
I know. It's amazing news. Stop the presses, we've got a new front page. Even Asuka could tell that this wasn't exactly the smartest thing to do, and she wasn't exactly the most worldly person because, well, she was the one this has been done to.
Seriously imagine how this would even work? Asuka hadn’t even read <b>books</b> that had male characters in it. All the reading materials had been gone through by editors beforehand to make sure no reference to gender was made.
And then her first experience with the so called 'opposite sex' had been extremely traumatic. That face... That horrible face! It haunted her nightmares, it sent shivers down her spine. If <i>that</i> was what men were like, then she'd rather that they all vanished from the face of the Earth.
All the men should disappear. Except for all the big brothers, of course. That should go without saying. The big brothers were kind and strong and, for some reason, looking at them made the pit of her tummy feel all funny. Which could only settle by rubbing her fingers between her legs until the feeling went away. Usually explosively.
"Oh, I do wish mother would let me play with big brother more..." Asuka sighed. "We should be allowed to sleep in the same bed, bathe together, get dressed together, and I should be allowed to sit in his lap and feed him food and..."
"Evil spirit, begone!"
Huh? Where did these beads come fr- Zap! Some weird energy shocked Asuka out of nowhere! She clutched the beads in shock and, due to her absolutely insane level of strength, wound up crushing them as easily as most might tear through wet tissue paper.
"I can see why you've been having problems," a pretty lady said. Thank goodness. Not a man. The stranger was standing next to her mother, which meant this must be yet another attempt to do something about her phobia of men. "She's a cute girl, but remarkably strong. I can't imagine it's easy to make her do anything she doesn't want to do."
Cue Asuka turning to flee. Cue her mother popping up in front of her. Cue mother pinning her down and demonstrating full well that, while Asuka was monstrously powerful, her mother was a tier above that.
"Noooo!" Asuka whined. "Men are scary! Men are nasty! Men are bad!"
"Asuka, this is for your own good," mother said. Much like she would have said if anyone had asked why she had kept Asuka away from men for all of her life until now. "Miss Sakura is apparently quite the impressive priestess. Your fiance has recommended her services."
Ooh! Asuka looked around nervously. This Sakura was definitely a woman. There were no men in sight anywhere. Maybe... Maybe this time, it might work out? Maybe this time they wouldn't do that horrid aversion therapy? Whatever the case may be, she didn't really have much of a say in the matter. Her attempts to escape her mother’s cruel grip always ended in failure.
"Th-Thank you for your assistance," Miss Sakura bowed. "Now, Asuka. Please don't be afraid. I am here to help you."
Sakura reached out to touch Asuka's cheek. She recoiled a little at first, but... It was warm. Gentle. Her touch made Asuka's tummy feel all weird again.
"May we have some privacy?" Sakura asked. "I can already tell that this will be quite delicate work."
"I'm not sure that -" mother began, but then an assistant appeared as if out of nowhere and whispered something in her ear. Sakura swore she heard ‘baseball’ in the whispered sentence. "Pardon me. Something quite urgent has come up, that I must attend to right away. Asuka... You will be a good girl for Miss Sakura, won't you?"
Asuka hesitated a moment. Then her mother's ever smiling face seemed to grow to an impossible size, towering over her as she repeated her question: <b>"Won't you?"</b>
"Yes mother!" Asuka squeaked. Her head shrunk down to its normal size, and then she strolled off leaving Asuka alone in her room with this strange woman. "S-So, what exactly did you have in mind?"
"Meditation," Sakura said while lifting her halter top over her head and dropping it to the floor. Her bra was quite different than Asuka’s! Her bras were white and made of cotton. The bra on Sakura’s chest was black, made of lace, and barely covered her breasts at all! "Massage. I would also suggest a change in attire, it should help you out wonders." Then her skirt dropped to the floor, revealing a kind of panties Asuka had never seen before. It rode high on her hips, and there didn't seem to be an awful lot of material. There was something about it that looked nice, but she couldn't quite put her finger on it.
Then she was tossed something, which Asuka reflexively caught.
"Take off your clothes and put that on," Sakura instructed, standing tall and running her fingers through her long luxurious hair. "Then lie down on the bed, and I'll have you sorted out in no time."
"What is this?" Asuka asked, holding the strange material aloft. "It looks like panties, but... There's less of it? It's kind of frilly, too..."
Suddenly and quite without warning Sakura stepped forward and pulled Asuka into a warm, tender embrace. It was a little bit strange since she was mostly naked, but after a moment it started to feel kind of nice. Then really nice. Then really, really nice!
"I know, you're scared," Sakura said. "That's the point of this. I promise you, by the time I'm finished today you won't have anything to be afraid of. You don't want to be afraid anymore, do you Asuka?"
"I suppose not..." Asuka mumbled. “What do I have to do to get over this fear of men?”
“I’m glad you asked.” Sakura said.
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There was no question of it in Sakura's mind. Asuka would make a great addition to her beloved's harem. Cute face, likable personality, a nice body and - by the gods - loaded to the gills. That last part wasn't exactly a major concern with Ryoko likely to join the harem, but hey, it couldn't hurt.
Variety was the spice of life, and Asuka’s slender body with soft pale skin would be great sandwiched between say, her and Lum while Ataru decided which one to stick his co- Oh she almost went into her happy place. There was a time and place for that, and now was not the time. Not when Asuka had finished stripping down, pulling on her lacy underwear and was now lying face down on her bed as per instructions.
"Good girl," Sakura said. She took a deep breath and channeled some lust energy into her hands, then patted Asuka on the top of her head. The girl squirmed a little. No question of it. She was horny. Probably a bit horny even before Sakura got here. But... She didn't seem to be aware of what to do with herself. Emotionally, at least. "Now, let's start with your sexual fantasies. Take a deep breath and then tell me about them."
"Eh?" Asuka squeaked. "Th-that's a bit sudden!"
"I don't believe in holding back," Sakura said. She sat on the bed next to Asuka and began to rub her shoulders. No need to pump her full of lust quite yet. "So, relax and tell me. Surely a lovely young woman like yourself has had some thoughts on that front. Any handsome men who you’d like to-”
“Eeek! N-no men!”
Once Sakura peeled herself off the ceiling, she got back to work. At the very least Asuka seemed a bit embarrassed by that outburst.
"Let's try this a different way," Sakura said, resuming her massage. Oof, now that she was really feeling for it, those muscles were something else. If a knot got into them, she wasn't sure she'd be able to get rid of it. "Does anyone come to mind when you think about sex? When I say things like strong or handsome, who do you think of?"
"Big brother..." Asuka sighed. And even that deep breath was enough to throw Sakura back a bit. How strong was this girl?! "He has that thing between his legs, and I really want to play with it. Then I want him to put it between my legs. Is it so wrong?"
Yes. Yes it is. Yes it very much is. If Sakura could charter a laser to drill the word 'yes' onto the surface of the moon, it wouldn't be enough 'yes' to make the point clear. If she rearranged the galaxies out there so they spelled out the word in the night sky, it would still only be a tenth of what was needed to make the point clear.
But... Here was the fun part. Sakura may be able to make use of lustful energies, but if she used too much there was a risk she might revert to her old prudish self. Otherwise she'd have simply pumped Asuka full of the stuff until her mind broke, and then worked from there. This was why she had elected to get her thinking dirty thoughts about her brother at first: Because now she could siphon off that lust to recharge herself for later use.
She'd got a decent bit of recharge from that one. Not enough. There was still more in there. She had to pull it out. Draw all the lustful energy out of her, until the sum total of erotic thoughts about her brother were right where they should be.
"You know, when a boy gets excited by a girl, that thing gets really hard," Sakura said. "It's called a penis, by the way."
"Penis...?" Asuka mumbled.
"Yes. Or cock, or dick... there are a lot of nicknames. It is considered quite rude to bring them up in conversation."
"It gets hard?" Asuka asked. "Oooh… that’s why it can go between a girls legs... I wonder what it would feel like if I put it in... oooh..."
Clever girl. She'd just figured out sex. Or maybe she had already and was trying to play innocent. Eh... weirdest sort of innocent Sakura had ever encountered, but to each their own. Or maybe she did know sex, but hadn’t known the context for it until Sakura pointed it out. With how messed up this family was that was quite possible. In any event it was producing lust energy. A lot of lust energy. An extremely unhealthy amount of lust energy. Too much for her to contain! Crap! She grabbed the excess and tossed it out the window, where it landed on a bickering pair of maids who, within the next ten minutes, would learn about “Situational Homosexuality” and why around a third of the staff engaged in it.
"Mmm, big brother..." Asuka moaned into her pillow. Oh wow she had it bad. Much worse than Sakura was expecting. One hand had already slipped underneath her new panties! It felt like she was trying to drain the ocean using a straw. She couldn't keep tossing this out, the entire damned estate would fall into an orgy and it would be extremely obvious something weird was happening! Thinking quickly, Sakura looked around the room. There had to be something she could put this into!
Then, inspiration. With one hand resting on the small of Asuka's back, she began to use the other to write on the wall. It wasn't a perfect solution. This kind of energy was best stored in living things, preferably animals, but...As a temporary storage space... if she could put it into the walls of the mansion it should be fine. She hoped. She dearly, dearly hoped. And hey, if she pulled this off she could maybe dump it all back into her later on when trying to get her hot and heavy over Ataru!
"Oh! Big brother! Sneaking into my room with your big erect penis! Whatever are you planning to do with tha~at?"
“Oh god.” Sakura nervously gulped. Maybe, just maybe, she'd bitten off more than she can chew.
- Sakura's plan has immediate and obvious effects on the residents.
- Sakura is able to remove all of Asuka's incestuous lust, and begins the process of removing her fear of <s>Ataru</s> men.
- Meanwhile, Ryoko has decided to pay Asuka a visit and has dragged Ataru along with her.
- Shinobu is pulled into more heroics against her will.
- Oyuki pushes Lum and Benten into open lesbian fun.
- Something else
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