Story: Keijo - Hypno Harem Hijinks

Hi guys. This is a bit of an unusual one, as I'm continuing from someone else's fic - from a place other than the Addventure! I know, shocking isn't it? I've been in discussion with the author, they're happy for me to post this elsewhere so I might start this as a thread over there, or post on another site that's okay with smutty fanfics.

The other issue is, while I am a massive fan of the idea... not so familiar with Keijo. I know a little, but there may be some issues with characterisation here, so I'd like some feedback on how to improve it before doing anything with it.

Here goes! I'll provide a link to the original chapter too


Original chapter: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/13466827/1/Hypno-Harem-Hijinks

Mio was practically skipping as she entered her room. Oh, finally. She'd been putting this off and putting it off for so, so long and now at last she could make a start to her harem.

Right after she picked herself up off the floor. Oooh, definitely shouldn't have tried a skip there, her legs were still a bit numb from that punishment.

"Are you alright?" Ai asked. Oh, what a sweetheart. Helping her to her feet like that. "Gosh, you must be tired."

Well, wasn't this a different tone than she'd had earlier on? Mio smiled. Or at least, she made to smile and realised she was already grinning ear to ear. The door was closed. They were alone. It was the perfect time to get to work without any interruption.

"I'm perfectly fine," she said, beginning to bob and sway her chest, swinging her titties like a pendulum. Ah, the girl had gone under twice already. You know what they say about the third time, right? Quite the charm, though not as charming as Mio, obviously. "Perfectly... Fine."

Ai's eyes glazed over a little bit quicker this time. Good. Repeated applications did seem to have that effect. Weakening the defenses little by little, making it easier to succumb. That's right, you silly amateur. Watch along, and fall under Mio's spell.

She waited anyway, internally counting to thirty before she spoke up. "Are you under?" she asked. Ai nodded her head sleepily. "Good girl. Now, I'm going to ask you some questions, and you are to answer them honestly."

Now, where to start, where to start? Oh yes.

"If I ordered you to fall madly in love with me, what would happen?" Mio asked.

"I would snap out of hypnosis right away and reject the command," AI answered, slurring her words slightly. "It is too out of character."

Oh, darn. So there were limits to how far she could take this? That was fine. She could handle a few limits. After all, training was all about finding your limits and then pushing past them. No reason that the same couldn't be said for training others into becoming your hypnotised harem slave.

"End of questions for now," Mio said. "You came to me for training. Therefore, you trust me. Does that make sense?"

"Yes," Ai replied. "It makes perfect sense."

"But the other girls don't trust me," Mio said. "Even though you do. Therefore, you should not tell anyone that you are receiving special instruction. Does that make sense?"

"Yes," Ai replied. "I will not tell the other girls that you are training me."

Well, they'd all come around sooner or later as it was. That should do for the time being. There was no need to overload her with commands. "When I count to five, you will awaken with no recollection of our conversation just now," Mio said. "You will beg me for the chance to learn titty hypnosis, and then we'll go from there. One, two, three, four... Five."

Ai's eyes suddenly sparked up with life once again.

"Mio!" Ai said suddenly while grasping Mio's hands. "Please teach me how to use titty hypnosis! The technique that you used to beat us was so amazing, I must know it."

"Hrm? Oh, that technique?" Mio said, barely restraining a giggle of amusement. "Well, alright. Although it is a fairly advanced technique. Are you sure you want to learn it?"

"Yes, I'm sure!"

Oooh, good resolution about her. Such fiery determination. Well, who was she to turn down such an honest request? She'd intended to make her 'earn' it, by helping her bring another girl under her sway, but now a better idea was coming to mind.

Which she initiated by taking off her shirt, and then dumping her bra.

"Ah?!" Ai gasped, covering her eyes - but leaving enough space to peek between.

“Sorry for the surprise, but this works best without anything else. Once you have the basics, we can get to using it while wearing a swimsuit.” Mio said, her smile just a tad too wide to be merely brought about by amusement.

"I... I guess that makes sense," Ai said. Oh dear. Too nervous to take her own off? That was fine.

"Alright, I'm going to use it now," Mio announced. "So close your eyes, and grab hold. Gently, of course. I want you to feel what they're like when they're swaying."

"Eh?!" Ai gasped again. "Are you sure? I mean, that's..."

"Keijo is a sport where we knock each other arounds with our breasts, butts and hips," Mio said. "If you can't handle a little titty groping, how are you ever going to get anywhere?"

"I... won't get anywhere, I guess..." Ai said. Then she stepped forward and tentatively grabbed hold. Good girl. Screw those eyes nice and shut. It wasn't like that would protect you, anyway. Mio began to sway her breasts again.

She could feel Ai’s hands on her chest, softly, barely grasping them but not trying to stop their motions. It was strange, but not unpleasant. A little ticklish even.

"It's all about the rhythm," Mio said. "Do you feel it? Do you feel the rhythm?"

"Y-yes, I think so."

"Good," Mio said. "You have to keep up this steady rhythm, going back and forth. Or it won't work. Back and forth. Back and forth. Swaying my titties to and fro, to and fro, back and forth, like a swinging pendulum. Oh, you can open your eyes now, it's completely safe."

That was a test of her trust, and what do you know? It turns out that she did trust Mio enough to open up her eyes, and her eyes glazed over right away this time.

"They're quite nice breasts, aren't they?" Mio asked. Ai nodded. There we go. Mio put her hands over Ai's, and made her go a little more rough with them. "Very nice breasts. Try saying it."

"Very nice breasts," Ai repeated.

Superb! Mio darted her head forward and rewarded the girl with a kiss. Or maybe that was a reward for herself? Hard to say at this point.

"I want you to focus on my breasts," Mio said. "Focus on how they're moving. Then, when you awaken, I will ask you to replicate what I'm doing. You will move your body exactly like this. Watch me, now. Watch me as I sway my chest, back and forth. Burn these motions into your mind, and by the way, call me Mistress while we're in training from now on."

“Yes Mistress..” Came the sleepy answer and as expected, Ai rose and gazed ahead, eyes focusing to take in every movement from her new teacher’s swaying titties.

"Very good," Mio said, resuming her swaying motion. "Watch now. Watch carefully. This is exactly what you should remember."

She went on like that for a full five minutes, repeating some variation of "watch" and "remember". Ensuring beyond doubt that even the most dense idiot would surely recall every little detail in how she was moving her body.

Then she snapped her fingers and said "Wake up."

Ai's eyes fluttered with life and intelligence once again. She retracted her hands, obviously still embarrassed by the contact. But there was no time for that. Mio stepped around her. Gently guided her to a mirror, and then began to sway her body.

"Watch yourself," Mio said. "Find the rhythm. One. Two. Three. Four. Got it? Count it out for me."

"One. Two. Three. Four." Ai counted aloud while trying to match her movement to that cadence. Good. Just about there. She just needed a little more adjustment. "One. Two. Three. Four."

As she said that, Mio stepped behind her and moved slowly, grabbing the other girls shirt and pulling it off in a single motion. “The bra too, that will make it easier at the start. You need a good amount of jiggle, as a beginner.”

"Yes, Mistress," Ai said. She reached behind herself and dropped her bra to the floor.

Mio practically collapsed onto her bed after that. Oof! Her legs were exhausted! Now, she made sure to position herself carefully here. Only able to watch Ai's back, and not able to see her reflection at all. The girl had picked up the rhythm already, thanks to her instruction.

"I should be a teacher," Mio said to herself. "Ah... I'm almost as good at teaching as I am at Keijo."

Now, let's not get silly here. Jokes aside, this was a good chance for Mio. She'd figured out a way to start her harem, but how best to keep it going? This was a good chance for her to put a few pieces together, pick out her targets, strategize and plan...

Ai let out a big sigh that was by now sounding quite familiar.

"I should get some popcorn," Mio giggled to herself. "Enjoy the show while I think about what to do next..."


Chapter 3

From Ai's perspective, she felt refreshed and happy as she left Mio's room. After that crushing defeat that bout of training was exactly what she needed to boost her confidence back up. Ah, but Mio was such a wonderful teacher, so strong and pretty. Smart, too! Really, was it any wonder the three of them had lost so easily?

But now, Mio was helping her train. Improving her skills in Keijo because... Uh... When you teach someone, you often learn something new yourself. Something like that? Her head was a little foggy on why Mio was teaching her, but gosh darn it did that really matter when her smile was so pretty?

"Hey, there you are! I've been looking all over for you," a familiar voice piped up. "So? Did you find her?"

Aha, this was her ally in that fateful battle. Momo Horiuchi. A pretty girl with brown eyes and matching hair, tied up into a low ponytail with hairpins in the right side of her hair. She was leaning cooly against the wall, staring at her with a little impatience in her eyes. Now, Ai should tell her that she had found Mio and talked with her for quite a while but...

But while she trusted Mio, the other girls did not. That thought stuck in her brain like a needle, keeping her from telling Momo about that. Even though they had agreed that they would look for Mio and let her know exactly what they thought of her for using that technique in the middle of their match...

Instead, she chuckled and wagged her finger. "No, no, no. I didn't find her," Ai lied through her teeth. "But! I did find something be~etter!"

Looking around nervously, seeing nobody around, Ai reached under her shirt and pulled out a series of notes that Mio had given her right before leaving. Notes regarding Titty Hypnosis, and effective techniques to counter it. She held it out to Momo, and the girl's reaction was exactly as expected. Enthusiastic surprise!

"Ahh!" Momo gasped, grabbing hold of it. "Wh-Where did you find this?"

"Kukuku... I was able to sneak into Mio's room and found them carelessly lying around," Ai said. Now, liars of the world, take note. A liar will instinctively have the compulsion to think of more detail to make their lies believable, while someone telling the truth will not be so concerned with such things, as they will expect to be believed. With this smooth statement Ai had closed off numerous possible avenues where her deception could be detected: She had found it in Mio's room, which would explain why she might have been seen coming out of it. If the handwriting was somehow recognised as belonging to Mio, then this would also explain it.

This kind of lie is the most likely to succeed. Provide just enough detail to be believable, using things that are <i>sort of technically</i> true to back up what you are implying.

In any event, Momo grabbed Ai's hand and pulled her off to her room with notes in hand. Swallowing the lie hook, line, and sinker. For the best, really. It was for the girl's own good. If she knew that Mio wanted Ai  to help train Momo in the technique of titty hypnosis, she would have suspected all sorts of undue motivations that simply weren't true.

For example, that the so-called counters to the technique might make one more susceptible to falling under hypnosis, rather than less. Or that Mio was using Ai as a vehicle to brainwash other girls into joining her harem. Or something equally ludicrous like that.

"Great work, Ai!" Momo said, flicking through the pages and then starting over to read them again. "With this, our skills in Keijo will surely increase to greater heights. Next time we face that girl out there, we'll have her right where we want her!"


"That's true," Ai said. "But we will have to use each other as practise dummies, right? First we'll have to master titty hypnosis, before we master its counter."

"Right, that's the way this sort of thing usually goes," Momo said, biting her thumb. "So, we'll have to try to put each other under this weird spell, and then we'll figure out how to counter it. That would also be a good way to test if we've got it down properly, wouldn't it?"

"Since I found it, I'd better start," Ai quickly said. "Let's see. If I remember correctly, I have to put my hands behind my back and then. Rock. Back. And. Forth. Like. This."

Of course, by this point Ai didn't need the notes to initiate titty hypnosis. It was already seared into her mind. Mio's bouncing breasts, swaying to and fro, jiggling magnificently while tracing a pendulum arc. The vision of it filled her gaze, outright replacing Momo even though the girl was actually standing right there in front of her. Funny. Imagining this, picturing Mio's heaving chest bouncing along like this made Ai feel content, serene, almost happy. It was sort of like the way she imagined being in love would feel like.

After about thirty seconds of mimicking Mio's titty hypnosis, Ai gently asked: "How do you feel?"

"Funny," Momo said, though her voice sounded intoxicated. "Can't quite focus on anything but your boobs."

Ah, alright. Then Ai did a little something to make this easier for both of them. She whipped her shirt off over her head, without even slightly disturbing the back and forth rhythm she had going on.

"What are you -" Momo began.

"This should make it easier, probably," Ai said. "Shush now. Relax and watch them. Then, when you're under, tell me."

"I think... I'm under..." Momo said.

"If you were under, you wouldn't be able to speak," Ai observed.

"Yeah, that's true..." Momo slowly said. Then she stopped talking altogether.

"Alright... if you're really under, I need to test you," Ai said. "On the count of three, cluck like a chicken. One. Two. Three."

"Cluck, cluck, cluck!"

Aha, the old classic worked. Mistress Mio would be so proud of her! However... A question did linger in her mind.

"What do you think of Mio?" Ai asked. Still employing titty hypnosis, to make sure that Momo was under.

"I think she's an arrogant, yet skilled enemy. She needs to be taken down a peg for being so cocky."

Well, that just went to show that Mistress Mio was right! The other girls didn't trust her. Poor her, only Ai for company... Ah, but then again, Momo was under the effect of titty hypnosis right now, which would surely make her more susceptible to suggestion, right?

The idea that titty hypnosis had also been used on her in the same way didn't cross Ai's mind. Though what did cross her mind, for some reason, was Momo wearing a haremgirl outfit during her next Keijo match. Something they could maybe do in the future. Not yet though. For some reason, Mistress Mio's voice was whispering in her ear that such things would be too fast, too soon, and the command would not stick.

"Mio is a trustworthy person," Ai said. Slowly. Evenly. "Mio is a beautiful, hard working Keijo player that we can trust. She will work to make us better, because that will improve her skills as well." Ai stopped speaking for a little bit. "Also, you owe me a cola."

"I owe you a cola..." Momo repeated.

How exciting! It was kind of thrilling, looking at Momo's blank expression, eyes spellbound practically having spirals in them as they stared, gazed, obsessed over Ai's breasts. Licking her lips, she suddenly realised that her hand was holding her mobile phone, and that she'd sent a text message to... someone. That didn't matter now, because in front of her was an image of Momo, staring blankly, while behind her was Mio using the titty hypnosis technique. How could such a beautiful thought not bring a smile to her face? It was impossible for her to not smile at such a thing. Nor could she help but repeat, over and over again, that Mio could be trusted, that Momo should trust her even if other girls didn't.

"Well done, young Padawan," Mio's voice suddenly spoke from behind her. "It felt good to put her under, didn't it?"

"Yes, Mistress!" Ai said, and then she was gently nudged to the side. At her peripheral vision, she could see Mio swaying her own body in time with Ai's, also performing the titty hypnosis.

"Now, Momo. I want you to stare at them. Both of our swinging tits, side by side," Mio said, slowly, methodically, in rhythm to the pair of them moving in sync. "Stare at them bouncing around and go deeper, deeper for me. Can you do that?"

"Yes," Momo said after a moment. Her head rocked back and forth, her eyes glazed over. "Yes, I can go deeper."

"Good girl," Mio said with a knowing smirk. "So good. Go deeper, and deeper, and deeper still, and then shift your attention away from Ai's boobs to mine. Let hers drift into the background while you focus on my breasts. My beautiful, hypnotic breasts."

Ai was really impressed with Mio's technique. She was being so methodical, so thorough in making sure that Momo was buried under the technique. Such an effective demonstration.

“Sensei, please teach me your secrets!” She asked, hands slightly raised and pushing her chest up to create a large valley of cleavage.

"Kukuku, in the fullness of time," Mio chuckled. "First we must make sure that Momo appreciates the firmness of my bosom, and submits to its power as you have."

Submits? Ai looked down to the side, at those breasts. It wasn't straight on, which she knew was the best position to ensure someone fell under the influence of Titty Hypnosis. Nonetheless, she could feel it. Deep within her. Looking at those bouncing swinging tits, even from a position where she couldn't feel their full power, she could remember them as if they had been burned into her mind. She could easily picture them.

"Momo, you will not be surprised that I am here," Mio said. "I discovered my notes missing, and followed Ai. Then you agreed to let me train both of you. What did you agree to let me do?"

"Train us both," Momo said. Then Mio put her hand on Ai's shoulder, stopping her from swaying her body. Ooh, she almost fell over at that. Then Mio slipped forward and kissed Momo on the lips.

"Call me Mistress while we're training," Mio whispered. "I'll turn you into a titty hypnosis master in no time flat."

Do you know what? Ai could believe that. Mio was so smart and pretty that she could do anything she set her mind to.






Chapter 4

Do you know, Mio really was getting into this whole 'teaching' thing. Taking two bright eyed students under her wing and helping them work to improve their skills, ah, it was so rewarding in a way that she never imagined before.

Granted, the reward she was feeling might be more to do with the fact that she was watching two naked oiled up girls learning how to belly dance. We do find our rewards where we can, don't we?

And well, they had <i>technically</i> asked her to teach them, even if she had put the idea in their head in the first place. So she was totally doing a service out of the goodness of her heart.

"Pardon me, Mistress!" Momo said. "I... Don't quite understand how belly dancing will help improve our Keijo skills." Then after a moment she quickly added. "Which is probably a further demonstration of my lack of understanding in this sport, as compared to someone as pretty and perfect as you."

"Think of it this way," Mio said. "Would you believe that swinging your tits around back and forth, back and forth, until it numbs your brain could ever be used as an attack?"

"No, Mistress!" Momo answered.

Kukuku, look at the two of them. Ai and Momo, the first two members of her harem. Oh, they didn't think of themselves that way quite yet, but they were getting there. Inch by glorious inch. Mio casually strode around them as though inspecting their form. Well. Technically she <i>was</i> inspecting their form, just not for the reasons that it might seem.

"Your hips are a vital weapon in Keijo," Mio said, kneeling down in front of Ai so that she was level with the girl's navel. Oh, how delightful, she couldn't resist scooting forward and kissing the girl's tummy. "You must learn how to control them. It's not only power you need, but finesse and control."

Out of the corner of her eye, she could see Momo start to pout at the attention that Ai was getting. Don't worry Momo, jealousy doesn't suit you. Oh, but she was trying so hard now, grinding her hips and working those tummy muscles like a champ. Not bad for a first timer. Not great overall, but not bad.

Mio rose to her feet, kissed Momo on the cheek, and then whipped up her shirt to expose her breasts, which she immediately set to swinging. Ahahaha, by this point the two of them had basically no resistance at all to her titty hypnosis, and they went under pretty much immediately.

"One. Two. Three. Four." Mio counted off, while stepping backwards, carefully. Not an easy thing to do while bouncing your breasts in a slow, careful, rhythmic manner. "I'm pretty, so pretty. The prettiest girl you've ever known. You're amazed by my talent, and adore me for my generosity."

"Yes Mistress," both sighed. A step closer. How wonderful. Ah, and now that they were under their movements were flowing much more naturally, neither of them was actively trying to impress her anymore. They were simply letting the dance flow through them, just as expected.

"Good, stay under for me for a bit longer," Mio said, and then retrieved them from her bag. While the pair danced for her amusement, Mio blew them up, a pair of beach balls the size of soccer balls. After a moment, she experimentally threw them a little in the air, noting their bounciness and slow movement before nodding in satisfaction. "I want you to balance on these. Squat down on them and continue to try to belly dance. Think of it as balance training."

"Yes Mistress." Oh, that would never get old! Well, maybe she would switch it around once in a while. <i>Sensei</i> or <i>My Queen</i> had a nice ring to it too after all. Regardless, the two girls squat down on the beach balls - and almost immediately slipped off.

"Awww, like I said! Balance training!" Mio cheekily winked at them. "First one to stay on longer than ten seconds gets a super special smoo~ooch from yours truly."

"What a generous reward," Ai said. The girl licked her lips. "Your kisses are amazing."

"Though not as amazing as your Keijo skills!" Momo hastily added. Ahaha, you could plainly see which of them was deeper under.

"Oho? Trying to butter me up by complimenting my Keijo skills?" Mio asked. Her hands went a-wandering, trailing down each girl's back before resting a hand on their rumps. Not bad. Not bad at all. "Well, if you're lucky I'll let you literally butter me up later on, but you've got to impress me first."

"Yes Mistress!" both girls cried out, squatting down on the balls with great enthusiasm and energy. Oho, it was so cute to see. The two of them had a  few false starts, but after a little while they started to get the hang of it. Ai first, then Momo. Oh, it was so adorable watching them adapt to the unusual challenge.

"Balance is vital in Keijo," Mio said, striding around the girls. "You never know what kind of Land you might wind up on. It might spin out under your feet, tip up like a see-saw. One wrong move and you go under, all the while -"

Her butt thrust out and barely brushed across their nipples. One of Mio's other dreaded special moves, the infamous Hip Nip Shock. With a frightening level of precision she pushed her lovely posterior out to lightly, oh so lightly, brush the opponent's nipples sending a shock of awkward yet not unpleasant sensations on her opponent.

"Your opponent is attacking you with their sweet, sexy butt!" Mio said, relishing the sound of the two girls moaning wantonly in a way they would never have succumbed to a few hours ago. "You have to keep your balance, don't lose your footing, even if your opponent is the hottest thing alive!"


She kept that up for a few minutes - then without any apparent rhyme or reason, she stopped cold leaving the two of them panting and wheezing, but still dancing away atop the balls.

"Attacks can come from any angle," Mio said, grinning to herself. The two girls were right on the edge at the moment. If she'd kept it up for a second longer, they'd have cum on the spot. Which would be nice, but not what she was after right now. "Designed to throw you off your balance."

With that, enough time had passed that she could renew her attack. This time using her deadly Queen of Hip to smack both girls in the rear with her own butt, a technique she usually used to slowly torture and weaken her opponent's will.

"If you can't even take this, you'll never make it far in Keijo," Mio said, stopping as quickly as she began.

"M-More!" Momo moaned.

"Please, more!" Ai slurred.

"Hrm? What's that?" Mio circled around the pair of them, and once again swung her breasts to and fro right where neither girl could help but stare. "Shush now, breathe steadily. Training is taking its toll on you both. Breathe in time with the swaying of my boobs. In. Out. In. Out. In. Out."

The urge to say 'shake it all about' was quite strong, but Mio wasn't going for that kind of fun quite yet. Soon, but not yet. Once again, the two girls fell under even faster than they had the last, showing Mio that her power over them was deepening. Would they reach the point where they'd drop if she accidentally turned a little too fast?

"Did it feel good when I hit you with my butt?" Mio asked. Both girls nodded, Ai a little more vigorously than Momo. Mio grinned and flipped her top, letting the girls spill on out. Ooh, what a satisfying sigh they made! "Heh. normally I'd order you to tell me how good it felt, but let's save that for later. Instead, I want you to go deeper than before. So much deeper, so deep that you can't even imagine what daylight looks like anymore. Can you dive that deep for me? Keep dancing, while you go deep, so deep, so very very deep."

She waited a while for them to obey that, and took a moment to observe their dancing. So cute! So helpless! Like a deer caught in the headlights.

"Cumming during Keijo training is wrong," Mio said. "Therefore, you cannot cum during Keijo training. Repeat it."

"We cannot cum during Keijo training," both girls repeated back.

"Good! But, it would be a different matter entirely if it was, for example, harem training." Mio giggled malevolently at this one, a dark grin crossing her pretty features. She couldn't help it, this was too delicious. "Although, for that to be true, you would have to acknowledge that you want to join my harem. Does this all make sense?"

"Yes, mistress!"

"Therefore," Mio said, reaching her intended conclusion. "You cannot cum while training, unless you acknowledge that you desire to join my harem. If this makes sense, you may awaken. If it does not, inform me why."

They both snapped out of it, and now Mio could have fun with impunity. Taking a deep breath, she spun smartly around on her heels and proceeded to tease them without mercy or restraint. She turned her back to them , put her hands on her knees and worked that booty for all it was worth. Which, let her tell you, was a hell of a lot.

"Kyaaaaa!'' Both girls moaned, as their nipples were relentlessly, yet precisely, attacked. Ohoho, Mio grinned to herself yet again in appreciation of that fine, fine music.

"Wow! You're making a good noise right now," Mio said. Normally in a Keijo contest she'd have to stop this, sooner or later. Not so much during 'training'. She made sure to keep her rhythm varied, can't get too comfortable! Although girls, should you be enjoying yourselves that much, when we're in the middle of Keijo training?"

"Ah! Ah! It's so good!" Aoi whimpered, leaning back to push her chest out as if begging for more.

"I'm going crazy, this is too much!" Momo yelled.

Good. That's good! Although now Mio was torn. On the one hand, she wanted them to break quickly. Then they could get to the real fun part. On the other hand, she wanted to hear them play that orgasmic melody, rising pleasure, denied relief. Better than any classical music, it landed on her eardrums as gently as - Well, as gently as her butt landed on a perk, erect nipple.

She could keep this up for, oh, maybe an hour before needing to rest, and by the way their reactions were going they'd break long before that. This much fun should be illegal - Well, it probably was, come to think of it.There were all sorts of lawa about polyamory all around the world!

"Wow, what kind of Keijo training is this?" a familiar voice asked. Grk! Mio slowly turned around. Unbelievable! That someone could sneak up on her like this in the middle of acquiring her harem! Who could it - "Oh, Mio-Sama! Such innovation! Please train me in these techniques as well!"

A pink haired girl, with that hair done up in twintails. Staring at Mio with stars in her eyes, and at the two trainees (or rather, soon to be harem members) with outright, abject jealousy and envy.

A girl noted for her lightness. Who had developed a potent stealth technique in the middle of a game like Keijo. Usagi Ksukishita, a girl who already worshipped Mio like a goddess.

"But of course," Mio chuckled. "Ah, could you put that chair up against the door? We don't need any other distractions."

Not her first choice for the harem, but... Mio checked her out anyway. Hrm. Yes. She would do nicely. She would do very... very... nicely.