Story: Negima C+S

 

It's important to note that Chisame is not an idiot. That's important. A lot of the others in her class? Yeah, they were pretty dumb. They got a little too obsessed with stuff, which threw them off track, and made it harder for them to go after their long term goals. Or even their short term goals. But Chisame? Not stupid.

'Alright, so I've been hit by a stupid magic spell that conditions you into being a pervert,' Chisame thought while sizing up a catsuit. 'Not much point in fighting that. It'll get me in the end - but if they think they've got me, they haven't counted on me turning this around on them!'

Such thoughts were not perverted, but they weren't anti-perverted either. Since there was no reaction, that gave Chisame a point of information to work from. Something she could use to her advantage.

Externally, she put on her biggest smile while slipping on this stupid revealing outfit, having to bite her lip from the pleasure she was feeling. "As you can see, this costume hides absolutely not one bit of my figure," she said, smoothing her hands down her curves. "It's practically like walking around naked."

"Oooh!" both Evangeline and Chachamaru clapped in appreciation. Ah, they thought this was good? She put her hand behind her head and lifted up her leg, as if doing a kneelift -

Hold on now, focus girl! Er... You can get even more perverted fun going by thinking ahead. Yeah. that's the ticket. Now. It's obvious that the sneaky little stoat responsible for all of this wants to turn them all into perverts just like him, so they go along with whatever he wants. To be crass: Fuck that! This was a bridge too far. No, no. It would be <i>far more perverted of her</i> to subvert that dipshit's plans and usurp his role as head pervert!

Then... if he's clever... if she's really really clever... she can have the real Negi for a body pillow!

"Guuuuuh..." the increasingly perverted net idol groaned, unable to keep it in after the sheer mountain of pleasure that was dropped on her from that thought. While her professionalism was usually indomitable even it had its peak and this soared over them.

But only for a little while! She contained herself and tried to ignore the now slutty vampire's smirk at her discomfort and continued with the show. Little realising that Chisame was already working on a way to turn this situation to her own advantage. Fine. She'll be a pervert. She'll be the Queen of Perverts!

How did that one piece go again? <i>Then let me be evil!</i> Or in this case lewd.. She would be lewder than anyone else! All would bow before her degeneracy!

Ohh yeah that's the good shit, hit me up with some more of that dopamine please. Wow, no wonder this was so effective, it really does a number on your brain. Ah, wait! Best way to get that was to plan and plot and scheme her way to becoming the Queen of Perverts, so let's focus on that first! Then we can get to the "True Negi Body Pillow" plan!

Yes... the first step to that plan was turning Evangeline and Chachamaru into her little pets. With them on her side, there was no way he'd be able to say no. Eva was his <i>master</i> and Chachamaru had all but become his assistant! If anyone could help getting him then it was them.

"Now, it's a little silly but this kind of outfit does have certain connotations," Chisame said, punctuating that remark with a loud, hard, slap on her backside. "Of a master and Slave relationship. Oh dear, such a dirty thing! I shouldn't talk about that. Teehee!"

It was a little on the obvious side, but first she had to get the idea into their heads. Distract them by spanking herself again. Ooh, yeah, that felt great. But it would feel even better having Evangeline over her knee and spanking her instead!

"Now, right here we have ourselves a whip," Chisame said. Then she cracked it. If there was an Olympics for whip cracking then she would have won the Gold medal with just that one flick of her wrist. Even the vampire and cyborg seemed a little surprised at that! The sound it made echoed in the room for a moment before she pulled it straight and beamed at them. "While historically used as a nasty punishment, in this day and age especially kinky people tended to use it to cause an endorphin rush. Ah, a shame I can't demonstrate to anyone, I'll have to put it away for now."

"What are you playing at?" Evangeline asked. Of course, she wasn't an idiot either. "Trying to put ideas in my - ngh!"

"It would be soooo naughty and dirty to do," Chisame sighed, continuing to play with the whip. "To put your body in the hands of someone else. Being dominated by someone weaker than you is really slutty."

Evangeline smirked and leaned back in her seat. "Oh, I see what you're trying to -" And then the vampire rubbed her fingers into her forehead. Heh. Hehehehe! You thought you could corrupt Chisame, did you? How little you realise, you overpowered vampire, exactly what you're up against! "S-So you want to lewd me, do you? Would you prefer me to be bigger? We could switch places, if you wanted."

"Ohohoho? How rare!" Chisame laughed. "Why, it almost sounds like we have an extra special guest who wants to come up and show off as well."

This should be expected really. Evangeline had figured it out - but the clever thing about Chisame's plan was that it didn't really matter if Evangeline figured it out. The idea was in her head and it was <i>perverted</i>. It really was quite slutty to submit to someone beneath you, and so the spell was trying to compel her to do it. If she submits, she feels good. If she denies it, she feels bad.

Which meant that this would now be a battle for domination - where Chisame had the advantage because she was way, way weaker out of the two of them! Everything was turning up Chisame! Mwahaha!

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Chamo and Ako stared down at it in disbelief. This object, concealed within Chisame's room, was something you could only call beyond embarrassing. A humiliation unlike anything else.

"Is that a Negi body pillow?" Chamo asked. It was a rhetorical question. Anyone who saw it would nod along, because yes, it was exactly that. Ako nodded, then put Chamo on the ground, lay down next to the body pillow, stretched her arms out and made as if to go to sleep. "H-Hey, hey! This isn't the time for that!"

"It's the perfect time for this," Ako said, hugging the body pillow close to herself. "Mmm, it even smells like him..."

Dangerous. Not for the first time, it struck Chamo that these girls were extremely dangerous. Luckily, they were his kind of dangerous now - or they would be before long at any rate! "Ako, we need to find Chisame as soon as possible!" Chamo said. "She's run off, and she overheard us talking about how we were going to thoroughly corrupt her! That means less perverted playtime!"

That got her to wince. She rolled over, still hugging the body pillow. "I guess we could use this as blackmail material," she said. Right! Perfect! "That way, we can discover exactly where she got it from!"

No! Missing the point!

"What I mean is, we could threaten Chisame that we'll destroy it if she doesn't -"

"Nnngh!" Ako whined. "N-Noooo! I'd rather sell them to the rest of the class!"

That was also a good idea. Especially if they managed to use them as a way to - no, too risky, a carrot or a stick would probably decay before they got the chance to use them, besides which it would be easier to bring them with anyway... But they could be used to help encourage the girls along the path to perversion.

"Ah, we're getting sidetracked," Chamo said. "We need to find Chisame before she causes us trouble! Why, if she ran off to Evangeline..." he shuddered. He wasn't ready for the vampire yet! If she got involved in this, he'd be lucky to be only drained dry and mounted on a wall!

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One quick change of clothes later, and Evangeline was standing there in her own skintight leather number. Oh, and she'd apparently decided to change her look a little as well in another important way. By making herself taller, bustier and leggier. Which was plain old, not a fair trick at all. She towered over Chisame, and plucked the whip out of her hand with no difficulty at all.

"Did you really think you could d-dominate me?" Evangeline said, baring her fangs. That stammer was barely repressed pain from the spell, Chisame knew it. The slutty vampire toyed with the whip a little, turning it over in her hands. "Well, it seems to me that you must learn your place."

But Chisame was undaunted. She took the whip right back and scoffed. "Oh really? When you're so weak willed you felt the need to step down and confront me on my own stage? You're weaker than you let on. You don't deserve to be master of anyone!"

"How dare you! I'm the Queen of the Night, I-" Chisame stuck her finger in Eva's mouth and tugged on her cheek.

"You are the queen of nothing. You are a sniveling coward who is worse than the dirt beneath my boot. You are a submissive brat who would rather sneak around in the shadows than try and play with the big league in the light. It doesn't matter how tall you are, or how big your rack is, Eva. Your style is outdated and your methods are useless and antiquated." The rush that Chisame got from saying such a thing to a powerful woman was almost as good as the erotic thrill that coursed through her brain. Perhaps almost too generous, it was about half as good.

"Nnnngh!" Evangeline grunted, getting her own hit off it at the same time. She tried to pull Chisame's hand away. It would be easy for her to do. But a look of pain flashed across her features as she tried to do it, which kept her from going for it for a few seconds longer - but eventually she was able to yank the finger out of her mouth.

"Y-You don't have that kind of-"

"While your reputation has been brought down to only the lowliest, oldest people in the world, my reputation spreads across the entire planet. My popularity with the young is staggering! If I started filming myself for the magical world, I'd be the most popular person alive, and you'd be little more than a footnote. The only way you'd get any recognition is by being in my lap, with an ass paddled red."

Oh, she was enjoying this. Evangeline could crush her at a moment's notice, but that was hardly the point. Nor was it the point that under normal conditions she could come up with a biting retort. The fact was the same as before: She was making her feel good while being dominated. Victory was as good as hers!

1. Victory was, indeed, as good as hers.
2. Evangeline finds a way to turn the tables
3. Chachamaru tosses her hat in the ring!
4. Let's look elsewhere for now.