Story: Negima C+S

 

 
It's easy to say you're above the antics the rest of your class gets involved in, when you deliberately ignore them. It's quite another matter entirely when it knocks on your door and shoves itself into your face. A pervert-causing brainwashing spell, was it? Mana furrowed her brows and thought about that. This was a matter that absolutely affected her.

"Honestly, that little stoat is such a troublemaker," Mana grumbled. "Oh well, I guess this is a matter I cannot ignore. He obviously has some girls under his control already..."

Which meant she had to step into her professional mindset. Yes, as a professional mercenary she would usually get paid for taking care of something like this, but since she'd been made a target she couldn't turn a blind eye. Chamo would surely regret trying to pull something on her.

On the other hand such a matter would not be resolved by cutting off the head, so to speak. This was akin to a disease, if it was so easily cast. Other girls would get conditioned, find it alluring, then cast it upon others to bring them into the fold. Thinking about it like that made it a little bit unnerving. Not frightening, it took a lot to actually scare someone like her. But it was... unsettling how easily this could blow up.

Tackling it alone seemed unlikely. Therefore - recruit allies. Step one was to ascertain those affected that she could rely upon, and those who were not. That could be a difficult matter. Without a means to readily analyse for the spell, she would have to make use of other, drastic measures.

Ah! A chance appeared before her very eyes! She could see two girls fleeing the library. Asuna and Yue! A suitable pair to begin testing. Thinking quickly, Mana dashed forward with her eyes glued to the faces of both girls. Then, producing a coin from her pocket, she flicked it into the ground where it bounced up and -

Skirt flip.

Yes indeed, a rather perfect example of a skirt flip. The coin struck both of them from underneath, causing them to billow up and revealing their underwear to anyone looking in this general direction. Not that Mana was looking. She was staring at their faces. Studying their response. If they were perverts, they would enjoy something like this. That was the nature of the spell, right? Let something dirty like this happen and it would reward them, but on the other hand -

Five minutes later Mana was sitting on her knees while Asuna stood in front of her, arms folded in front of herself and foot tap tap tapping on the ground, while Yue was pacing impatiently behind her.

"Yes, yes, I understand your point, flipping your skirts like that without asking was extremely rude of me," Mana said. "Realistically, if you've been corrupted and, as you said it, 'perved out' then there's a high probability you would admit to it at the slightest provocation."

"And?" Asuna asked impatiently.

"I can also see that taking such an action unexpectedly might cause confusion, and make you believe that I was also a pervert," Mana said. Oh, the humiliation! Being made to apologise like this by these two girls! "Now that we have established that the three of us are not perverts, would it not be wise for us to work together?"

Yue stopped pacing. "Work together...?" She then walked around to stand in front of Mana, biting on the end of her thumb with eyes cast down to the ground. "If you recognise this is a problem you're probably one of the most capable people to handle it... but if you need help then this means it is really bad."

"It could be really bad," Mana admitted. "That depends on the extent of the situation. Based on what I've learned the spell is extremely simple to cast, and could easily be replicated by those under its influence. Meaning the problem could become exponential, and therefore very hard to control."

"Well, if it's a spell, then I'm safe," Asuna said cockily. "Not like there's any way to make me into a pervert. I could stare at a bunch of boobs and not feel a thing."

"That is another concerning matter," Mana said. "Why did you specify breasts, and not, well, buttocks, or men's genitals? If one were to be forced into a pervert, you would think that person would just be perverted towards what they were already interested in. But this seems to make people into perverts for…. Everything. And everyone."

The enormity of that was dawning on them gradually. Mana could tell from the expressions on their faces. It might not matter if Asuna was immune to the spell, especially when there would be other mundane means to awaken her inner pervert. Being surrounded by them on all sides was, in time, all but determined to skew her view on human sexuality regardless.

"In that case, we three shall be the first of the anti-pervert brigade!" Asuna said with undue triumph. "Let's start tracking down girls that haven't been hit yet, and bring them on board right away!"

Mana thought about that for a moment. "If he's smart, then Chamo will have gone after the least perverted girls first, to make sure there are less directly working against him."

"So, we should maybe consider approaching the biggest perverts first?" Asuna quirked an eyebrow. "Bold move, but you're the pro around here. Alright! Let's go find some allies."

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Meanwhile at Evangeline's place, the owner of the residence was being playfully hit on the butt by a board by her sexy cyborg maid while watching her co-conspirator broadcast a hypnotic erotic pervertificiation net idol show. Needless to say but this had not been her intended activity for today, but she was extremely glad to have picked it up.

To think that she'd fought this at first. To think that she'd denied that being a pervert was the best fucking thing to ever happen to someone. Nnnnrgh, she could feel it tingling in her brain after that, rewarding her for accepting the way things were now. So good, so perfect, so sublime! Ah, she had half a mind to go out there right now and brainwash everyone with her superior knowledge of magic, turn them all into perverts just like her!

But... That wouldn't be as fun as corrupting them one at a time. It wouldn't be as fun as letting Chisame broadcast her little show, subverting the wills of the unwary. Ahhhh, that would be a much more fun way to do it! Definitely more fun this way~

Suddenly, there was a knock at the door. Chachamaru stopped her spanking routine and turned her head towards it. Evangeline nodded, rolling over to sit and watch Chisame's amusing dance. Kukuku, that girl sure could move couldn't she? It must come from being a net idol, you have to develop that sort of talent or you get absolutely nowhere. After a moment, Chachamaru returned, rolling her hips in that wonderously exaggerated, slutty manner, before quietly announcing the arrivals.

"Chao, the cheerleaders, and Hakase have come for a visit."

Oho? What was this now? As much as Evangeline would love to stay, sit and watch the show, there was a risk that directional mic might still pick up their conversation. For that reason she left the room to greet the quintet out in the hallway, where she found -

"Ra-ra, listen here, listen to our horny cheer!"

The one and only thing that might actually be better than watching Chisame dance. A trio of super cute obviously brainwashed cheerleaders engaged in what could best be described as a slutty cheer routine. All for her benefit. How nice, how delightful, how sublime!

Madoka and Sakurako lifted up Misa, their hands circling around her thighs in a very obviously lewd manner right before they darted in and simultaneously kissed that same thigh, while Misa thrust her chest out, alternating fist pumps into the air. Then, she backflipped out of her friend's grip, flipping up not only her own skirt, but upon her landing making the other to flip theirs up - and since they were both leaning in to kiss Misa's thighs on opposite sides, when she left they fell into one another. Marvelous teamwork! Evangeline could hardly help but applaud such efforts!

"My, my, what makes you bring me this gift, Chao?" Evangeline asked. "Are you up to some scheme or other? Is that what this is? Perhaps you intend to curry my favour?"

"Oh, no, it's nothing like that!" Chao tittered away. "It is simply this! I have come up with a sublime, superb plan for world peace! Yes, yes! If everyone is a pervert, there will be no more need for war or conflict!"

What kind of thought process did you call that?! Really? Make everyone too horny to fight?! There are more reasons than something like that to make people wage war with each other! Ah! Of course. She'd fallen victim, hadn't she? This dangerous girl had allowed herself to grab onto a silver thread and let it guide her into a nonsensical position. Well, far be it from Evangeline to dissuade her...

Then again, she was a dangerous one. Cunning, very cunning. A genius, in fact. She might be pretending. She might be lying about what she believes. Either way, Evangeline would keep an eye on her. Reinforce her brainwashing as need be - and then use that genius to bring about a pervert's paradise. For a fleeting second she thought that would be a bad idea - but the pain and the pleasure nudged her towards it again. Yes, yes, accept it. Accept this new group you've formed right here and now!

"Then the eight of us shall be the Peace Keepers," Evangeline said, laughing a little into the back of her hand. "It will be a pleasure to have you on board."

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Chamo was in the middle of a freakout. Have you ever seen those images of a stoat running around? Rolling around on the ground, being all cute and cuddly and flexible, bouncing around like an excitable little pinball? That's him right now! Except it wasn't cute, it was actually a bit concerning. Panic is not a nice emotion to see on any living creature, regardless of the reason, and many would agree that this troublemaking little stoat certainly had it coming!

"Ah! No! No! I took a gamble and it bit me in the butt!" he screamed and yelled and rolled around on the ground. "Now Mana's going to be upset at me! She's going to track me down and kick my ass! Or worse! She'll go to Evangeline and tell her what I've been doing and then she'll - "

His features darkened so hard from fear that the illumination in the surrounding area drained away just a smidge. One of two things would happen when it was Evangeline AND Mana out for his blood. They'd either never find his body, or <i>never stop finding his body</i>.

Nightmare scenario! He'd overplayed his hand! The best thing for him to do was run and hide somewhere he'd never be found. The ninja girls? He'd be best leaving them to their own, freshly horny devices. They would find their way without him. He had faith in their skill, believed in their talent. They would know what to do, and would be able to handle themselves fine. Mana and Evangeline might not even blame them, for they would determine that these two were clearly brainwashed and therefore not at fault. Yes, something like that could very well happen easily enough, it wasn't a stretch to buy into...

"Let's see, let's see, where's the one place on campus that would be safe?" Chamo asked. "Well, Mana is looking for me, and she knows I know she's looking for me - Her underwear drawer! No, no, she'd know that I know she's looking for me... The library!"

He didn't go for the front door though, keep in mind. Instead Chamo went for an open window around the back, skittering in through a tiny gap and feeling awash with relief the moment he was inside. He leaned back against the wall and let out an almighty sigh -

"Oh, is that Chamo?"

Only to nearly jump clear out of his skin upon hearing the voice of - Nodoka! Surrounded by girls who were doting on her every whim. Panic lessening. Lessening. That's a bit better, but Nodoka wound up a pervy leader? That wasn't on his bingo card at all!

"Kukuku..." Chamo cackled to himself. He rubbed his little paws. "Oh, Nodoka. I'm so proud of you! Kukuku! This might be going even better than I thought! How does it feel to be a pervert?"

"It feels great," Nodoka said. "Mmm, a little to the left, Haruna. Those wonderful lips of yours missed a spot~"

"Yes mistress, anything for you."

Haruna, brought so low! Marvellous! Simply marvellous! Okay, alright, that was injecting a bit of hope back into his tiny little body. Maybe he could still find a way to turn this situation around after all? He might have more allies on his side than he thought already...

"We're planning to turn all the girls in class into perverts too," Chamo said. "How about we team up, and form Team Pervert? How does that sound?"

And so, the triad was born. A trio of opposing groups who would wage a form of war over the libidos of Mahora Academy. Which would prevail? Only time would tell.

But let's get real here, you know what site you're on, you know full well the anti-perverts won't win. Or it'll look like they will, then at the last moment things will turn around on them. Or it'll happen after 99% of the class have already been pervified.