Story: UY Secret Santa

 

What was Ataru Moroboshi's worst nightmare? Being trapped in a sauna with loads of sweaty bodybuilders. Alright, fine. Then this situation wasn't as bad as it could possibly be in anything like a literal sense. However! It was still quite bad! What made it bad?

The simple fact that he was completely at Lum's mercy. At this very moment, there was a doll nestled inside her cleavage. A doll which enabled her complete control over everything he did, and everything he - 

"I love you," Ataru said, or rather Lum made him say with the doll. "Ahhhh! That doesn't count, you made me say it!"

"Made you say what, Darling?" Lum asked coyishly, batting her eyes at him. "You mean... <i>I love you</i>?"

She made him say it again! Even kissed the top of his head when she said it, which felt really weird. Nice! But weird! Oh no, now she was experimenting with the doll as well. Lifting his arm. Pinching it. Tickling it with a feather. Dipping its hand in water. Each of which he felt, each of which he reacted to against his own will, and every so often she would randomly make him say  -

"I love you! Will you cut that out already?!"

"Oh, but you sound so cute when you say it~" Lum sang, hovering in the air well out of reach. This girl! This alien girl! Did she not torment him enough already?! "Okay, okay, fine. Fine. So, I wanted to talk, right?"

She then made a show of pinning her breasts with her upper arms and jiggled them around while holding Ataru's doll in there nice and snug. Ah! Ah! He felt like he was being pinned by boobs, but at the same time he was being shaken around! It was nice, but it was also hellish! Was this talking?! This didn't seem like talking to him!

"Ehhhh! What do you want?!" Ataru yelled.

"Sex," was the answer. "Darling, I want to fool around~"

Those words should be like honey in the ears of a young pervert like Ataru. Lum, a beautiful alien girl who went around wearing a skimpy tiger print bikini, wanted sex. With him. Offering her body up to him on a silver platter. However, he knew full well there were a few strings attached. The second he so much as looked at another girl, he'd be eating lightning for breakfast, lunch and dinner.

"So what? Are you going to make me using that doll?" Ataru stuck out his tongue. "I'll never forgive you if you do! Blah!"

"Oh, I'm not going to make you do anything Darling," Lum said. "I'm just... going to play with this doll. While we talk. About our relationship. And why you feel the need to hit on other girls when you could be slamming me every single night, no questions asked. Do my breasts feel nice, by the way?"

Yes. yes they did. That was the damning part! Ah! To eat a taste of his own medicine in such a cruel way! While Ryuunosuke was out and about in search of that impossibly horny variant of herself wearing a bunny suit!  Oh! Ohhhh, he'd much rather be out there 'helping her out' right now, than stuck here talking about their relationship!

"Now, a relationship is built on concessions and cooperation," Lum said, while rubbing her breasts with her hands, pushing them together, deliberately making his doll feel every. Little. Bit. Of. Her. "So Darling! Please tell me what it would take to get your trousers off and into bed with me~"

Huh... Come to think, wasn't Lum being hornier than usual? Normally, she was sort of... cutely affectionate. Wanting hugs, or kisses, or attention. Actual full on intimacy? That was a step further than normal. Lum was way, way hornier than normal! Look at her body language, that's the sign of a girl on the verge of pouncing on a man!

"Ahhhh! Ahhh! I'm soooo hot all over, Darling!" Lum moaned. She threw back her head and let out a low whine. "D-Darling, please! Tell me what you need! Oooh~ I'll rock your galaxy if you'll only let me!"

"Huh?! What's gotten into you all of a sudden?!" Ataru yelped in surprise. That might surprise some of you, actually. Shouldn't he be rubbing his hands, or maybe scared at all? Well, no, not at all. Because deep down - he can't hear us can he? - Ataru does love Lum. Seeing her suddenly behaving like this was extremely worrying. Something had happened to her, and he had absolutely no idea what it might be!

Would you like to know? Well, since you asked...

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Bunny Ryu was staring at Sakura's cleavage, which filled out that bunny suit very nicely. Not just because it was a wonderful sight. It was. In fact, that alone would merit staring. However, there was another reason. Namely: The dolls nestled within! Yes, including Lum's. The sheer sexual confidence oozing from Sakura, under the shampoo's spell, wearing a bunny suit out in public was obviously having an effect on the dolls nestled in her bosom.

Bunny Ryu desperately wanted to be in there too. Smash her face in, squeeze with her hands, generally play around with them... but all she could muster the strength to do was stare and stare and stare. With hearts in her eyes, entranced by the sight of Sakura wearing something that showed off her figure so obviously and blatantly.

And oh, what a figure it was to show off! A truly womanly body, the likes of which made Ryuunosuke's seem rather less full by comparison. Make no mistake, they were both treats for the eyes, it was merely that Sakura's body was more... satisfying a meal than the other.

"I'm glad you've decided to be obedient," Miss Sakura said. Wiggling her butt, shaking that poofy tail around like she just didn't care. "Now, you're going to help me track down other supernatural occurrences, so I can get to the bottom," she spanked herself in reflex, and several men nearby - including a few who were pretending not to be looking - all stumbled a little at the sight. "Of this hot mess."

Must corrupt. Must corrupt. Must turn her into a permanent confident sexpot. Those thoughts ran through Bunny Ryu's mind on a loop, but she couldn't figure out a way to make it happen. The doll. If she still had the doll, that would be a key and vital component. But how to get it? Anytime she went near Miss Sakura, the bunny priestess would grab her hand and make her touch her body! Not that she needed to try too hard!

Think, think, think! Easier said than done when you're under her spell, unable to stop yourself from doing anything she asks! The bunnysuit had only made things worse! So much worse! Or better. It depends on your perspective.

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Meanwhile the original Ryuunosuke was a girl on a mission. Her eyes were burning with frustration. This was Moroboshi's fault. It was always Moroboshi's fault. Somehow. Thank goodness Lum could take care of the creep while she went out to sort out the - the slutty version of herself that was out and about somehow. And the weird Princess version, alongside that Prince Ataru. They were bound to cause all kinds of hell!

Which led to the natural question: Where the hell were they?! She had to protect her reputation, here, and track down two weird versions of herself before people thought she'd taken a funny turn! Starting with the version of her dressed up in that bunnysuit for sure.

"Man, how the hell are we supposed to live together if he's pulling shit like this?" Ryuunosuke grumbled. Honestly, she was feeling kinda stuck right now. "Where would a slutty version of myself get off to...?"

Tough question to answer. She tried closing her eyes and thinking about it, but - But nothing. For some reason she kept on imagining her sitting in Moroboshi's lap while he laughs and drinks from the bottle. Thought made her all weird in her gut, urgh! Gross! D-Definitely gross, and not something she wanted to experience~

"I can't get into her head!" Ryuunosuke wailed. "Urgh! How am I meant to figure out how a lewd doppleganger would think, when I ain't had a lewd thought before!"

Into her head, an image popped unbidden, of herself posing for Ataru wearing a quick flash of various erotic outfits. Obviously, that didn't count, because Ryuunosuke hadn't quite twigged yet that Ataru had modified her details to make it so she had a crush on him.

"Okay, okay! Let's try this a different way," Ryuunosuke paced around on the street, crossing her arms and being avoided by everyone passing by, by a wide berth as well. For some reason. Not at all to do with her weird behaviour. "I got it! What would I do if I had total freedom to act! Instead of thinking of her as me with slut running through her veins, think of her as me, but liberated to be as free as - Clothes shopping!"

Yes, clothes shopping! It made sense, when she thought about it. Obviously! While a bunny suit would be nice for her to show off her body, someone like that would want some variety, surely! To appeal to the sick fetishes of whatever creep she decided to pick up. Therefore - the shopping district! Ryuunosuke made a beeline there, a mad dash that normally would be interrupted about now by her dumbass dad, but not today! Probably because he sensed on some level that she wasn't gonna buy anything herself. Didn't even have a dime on her, so it was safe. Or something. Hard to figure that asshole out.

"Oh? Ryuunosuke? Why are you in such a rush?" a voice asked. Miss Sakura! Aha! If anyone could help, then it would surely be - Oh. Oh! Ohhhh, wow. "Of course, it's only natural. You were in a rush seeking me out, weren't you?"

Is Ryuunosuke gay? Was she a lesbian? Hard to tell really. She was so focused on being girly and womanly, that she tended to ignore men. Her attention on women was merely admiration, not because she was in desperate need to Tap That.

This time, there was a mixture of both. Miss Sakura was radiating 'bang me' energy that was hard for anyone to ignore.

"Ehehehe..." Ryuunosuke burbled happily, studying the irresistible sight of Sakura wearing a bunny suit with all the due care it deserved. Which is a lot. A whole hell of a lot. That corset was lifting her boobs and giving them a very nice shape. Her waist and hips were being hugged so tightly she might as well not have anything over them at all. Those fish net stockings and high heels gave her wonderful legs a little extra pop, and the poofy tail drew attention to her shapely posterior, as if further help was needed.

All in all, it was a sight blessed by the heavens themselves. Anyone would be spellbound instantly.

"Come here," Sakura sighed wearily, tipping her fingers under Ryuunosuke's chin and - "I've already found your double and brought her to heel through my superior spiritual power. Now, I should be able to exorcise her with your help, but... Hrm..."

"Bunny suit!" the other her piped in. "Make her wear. A bunny suit."

"Yes, that should do the job," Miss Sakura said, then dipped down and kissed Ryuunosuke on the mouth. Her resistance melted away, as Sakura's confidence and raw sex appeal overwhelmed her in an instant. "Now, let's get you changed. The bunny brigade will soon have Tomobiki licked clean of any supernatural presence."

Ehehehehe... Yeah, sure, that sounded awesome! Who was she to argue? Never mind that the perverted version of herself was right there too, she'd been mind whammied pretty damned hard by Sakura... who was also having a bit of an effect on the dolls nestled in her breasts as well.

Oh dear.Surely this will not have any negative or horny consequences for any of those characters.