Story: Fantasy Seduction Club

 

At first glance, Nagisa Chiba might seem like a serious woman without any sense of joy. At second glance, at third, perhaps even your tenth - but no. She did have joy in her soul. Wrapped in a soldier's wrapping was a woman with plans and aspirations for the future. Plans which she had placed on hold for now, until the day she would no longer be needed as that tough soldier she portrayed on the outside.

Yet for now, Japan needed her... Japan needed soldiers like her in order to save it from the Empire. Yet this seemed an impossible goal. Their technological prowess grew year upon year. The Britannia of today could surely squash flat the one that swept aside Japan's military inside a month. Yet hope still bloomed. Zero had formed a new movement. The Black Knights! At first she was reluctant to put her trust in a masked man, but after seeing the miracles he was able to bring forth... she could more easily believe he could also liberate Japan.

Though the true deciding factor had been none other than Tohdoh himself. Kyoshiroh Tohdoh was a living legend among the Japanese military, a respected leader, a brilliant tactician. Well liked, well regarded, and - The man she had plans for in the future. It was her intention to marry him when everything settled down, whenever that might be.

For tonight, though... Tonight, Chiba was meeting with some of the higher ups within the Black Knights for reasons that had been left a bit vague and mysterious. Apparently, Kallen Kozuki and the elusive beauty known as C.C. had an assignment for her which necessitated visiting one of the countless sites Zero had somehow procured for them. What was this about? What could it possibly mean? She was genuinely at a loss. The only instruction she'd been given was to come alone, as it would be best if she wasn't followed - and travelling in a group would be far too dangerous. Very well then. She was able to wear something more civilian minded for a few hours.

She soon found the location: An abandoned theatre. Not too far from Ashford Academy, as it happened. The outer edge of Shinjuku ghetto. She slipped inside through a side entrance and made her way to the stage. Cautiously. Though she had definitely been called in by Kallen, it never hurt to be on the cautious side.

Chiba could definitely hear movement inside. The stage area, in fact. Narrowing her eyes, Chiba stalked towards it without hesitation, but still with plenty of caution. She didn't rush, she kept to the shadows, but she also moved quickly, quietly, with the assistance of years of practise hurrying stealthily to escape Britannian notice.

And what did she find on the stage...? What looked like some kind of training pod. A simulator, the sort used to help train Knightmare pilots in new equipment - or just generally train them. Standing next to it was that mysterious green haired girl, C.C. strolling around it, wearing a labcoat, a pair of glasses that very obviously did not actually have any glass in them, studiously taking notes on a notepad.

There wasn't anyone else around. The pod itself opened up after a little bit, and out stepped Kozuki herself, wearing a rather peculiar plugsuit. To Chiba's eyes, it seemed very snug around the girl's curves, and seemed to be pushing her breasts up quite a bit. She couldn't quite get it zipped closed either, and so the very top of her cleavage was left quite exposed.

"Hrmph, still couldn't get that zipped up?" C.C. tutted.

"Hey, it's not my fault," Kallen grumbled, struggling with the zip. "We did steal this rather than make it."

"Sure, sure, I bet it has nothing at all to do with wanting to show off and flaunt that hot bod of yours."

Everything seemed fine then. Chiba relaxed a bit. She was pretty sure she hadn't been followed. If they had, they would have moved by now. They surely couldn't have missed those two being on stage. "What's this about, Kozuki?" Chiba stepped out onto the stage. The two girls turned to look at her, obviously only now realising she was there. "Is that a new training simulator? I'm not familiar with the model."

"Yep, stolen just this morning," Kallen replied. "We were planning on hiding it under a tarp when not in use. Rakshata will be swinging by in a couple of days to check it out."

"Swinging?" C.C. tutted. "Really Kallen, you ought to hang out with others your own age more. Even I think you sound out of date."

Kallen stuck her tongue out at C.C. and Chiba stepped in between them, cooly and professionally. While she might be a bit of a hothead at times, she knew when to simmer down and be a soldier.

"Brief me on the situation," she said, standing at attention. Time to bring a little military discipline here. These two might not like each other very much, but that was no reason for them to bicker like this when the stakes were so high.

"We stole this and some new prototype plugsuits," C.C. said. "We want to trial run it, work out what it's all about, and then it'll be stripped down to get a better understanding of the kind of training Britannian Knights are going through. The plugsuits are meant to be one size fits all, but..."

She cast a meaningful glance at Kallen's chest. The girl turned the same colour as her hair, crossed her arms over her chest, and then turned away. Honestly, the rear view was no less lewd than the front.

"Hardly my fault they didn't factor for a bigger bust size for some reason..." Kallen grumbled.

"It's likely done on purpose by some perverted Britannian clothes designer," Chiba said. Huh. For some reason, the two of them froze for a moment there when she said that. Had she said something peculiar? She couldn't think of what. "Am I to take it that you want me to put one on and try out the simulator as well?"

"If you wouldn't mind," Kallen said, gesturing to a clothes rack just off the stage. "Apparently we need a control because I'm just that awesome a pilot."

"Oh, don't make me roll my eyes any harder," C.C. quipped. "They might exit, stage left in the face of that pride."

Urgh, now that she had an idea of what was going on around here, Chiba marched offstage to grab one of these new fancy plugsuits. It was strange really. The fabric felt very comfortable when she touched it. Even so... She shrugged, then quickly stripped down and pulled the plugsuit on, zipping it up and - 

"Huh... Stuck..." she observed. Indeed, she was not able to shift it even an inch upwards. It was also every bit tight around her butt as it had looked on Kallen. It felt like - if she bent over you could probably see all the way up to her small intestine. "Definitely designed by a pervert."

It was still surprisingly comfortable, though. Despite the snugness she had no trouble moving, it felt both warm and airy at the same time. It was as if the suit was adjusting itself to maximise her own comfort even as she was wearing it. Each little motion of her body accommodate for to ensure she was simply... comfy.

If only she had caught sight of Kallen or C.C. playfully groping each other while she had been getting changed, she'd have had a better idea of the kind of pervert that had designed the costume in the first place. Yes, indeed, it was made by the fantasy seduction club for this exact purpose, as if you needed to be told that dear reader. In any event, Chiba was now approaching the simulator - that had also been designed by the club, with help from their new... friends in the freshly corrupted military. That is, corrupted in a different way than usual. A sexier way, instead of a bigoted asshat kind of way.

"So how does this work?" Chiba asked. "What new features does it have?"

"As far as I can tell, more efficient audio-visual sensory feedback," Kallen said. "And the chair has a few points in it to make it feel like it's actually moving more realistically. As for everything else - we're not sure on the details yet."

"Apparently, the wunderkind here is so good she adapted to the other changes instantly," C.C. said. Kallen elbowed her. "Tell us if you notice anything new yourself, alright?"

Alright. In that case, Chiba settled in to see what the big deal was about. She wondered what sort of training simulation she'd be running through? Perhaps something evil like slaughtering retreating Japanese? Or more modern. Perhaps a simulation against the Black Knights themselves? No, more realistically it was probably against Europe's military. Either way, she wasn't looking forward to it - but she was anticipating it, out of genuine professional curiosity.

The capsule closed. It sealed her in. She set her hands at the controls, and her feet into position. She'd never quite get used to this, Britannians seemed to prefer sitting back in their cockpits. She'd always preferred leaning forward. It felt more like she was riding a motorcycle, rather than having to sit up and -

<i>"Hey, hey hey! Ready to become a booty babe?"</i>

Huh? The sudden shock of that proclamation hit Chiba like a slap in the face. The seat sort of shifted underneath her and then - 

"Hrnnnnnnnnn~" Chiba's eyes crossed as a strange sensation coursed through her body, causing her muscles to spasm. She tried to move, but found herself restrained by clasps that had trapped her wrists and ankles in place, making it impossible to move. "What's the meaning of -"

She stopped as another pulse of whatever it was shot through her body, and the screen in front of her flickered into life. In front of her was... A pink clad posterior with a little white poofy tail over it. Which was quickly joined by another standing hip to hip, though this one seemed to be wearing some form of blue swimsuit, and then another one to the other side of the first wearing an extremely short skirt. The trio of butts then began to step forward, hip to hip, in an exaggerated manner, while certain words repeated themselves over and over again, the three stepping forward to the same rhythm of the speech.

"Booty babe, booty babe, gotta be a booty babe~"

"Wh-what the hell kind of training is - Ooooh, stop that!" Chiba's back arched, air forced from her lungs as this damnable chair was vibrating intensely. "Ah! Aha, aha~ St-stop that! Let me out! Kozuki, C.C.! When I get out of there I'm going to - mmmmmmf~"

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Outside the pod, Kallen and C.C. were a little busy getting changed into something more... fun. Sultry. Seductive. For Kallen, it was her bunny suit, because of course it was. I mean, you've seen her in it, right? Girl's a knockout. For C.C. she was going for a slutty version of the Ashford girl's uniform. The skirt itself didn't actually change, but the top did. It was tied off to show off her waist and a healthy amount of cleavage.

"How long do you think it'll take her to break?" Kallen asked.

"Hard to say," C.C. said. "An average woman, forced to stare at this butt for any amount of time?" She playfully spanked Kallen here. "A minute tops. A seasoned soldier like Nagisa Chiba - Why that's got to mean she'd last a whole... Ten minutes? Maybe fifteen?"

"Hrm..." Kallen mused. "Sounds like we've got some time to kill."

"Makeout training?" C.C. offered.

Kallen rolled her eyes. "Yes, that's what I was suggesting. Makeout training."

The idea here was simple enough. Consider it a kind of contest between the two. Using only their lips and breasts, which of them could pin down the other first? Their hands had to remain on the other's butt at all times, no moving them around, this made sure that the leverage the two of them had was equal, and neither could have an advantage.

Not that either of them was especially trying to win, mind. THey were just killing time, and given how unbelievably hot both Kallen and C.C. were, nobody in their right mind would be in a rush to win either. Just relax, push your bodies close together and enjoy the ride while it lasts.

Heh! It's great being a massive perv! It was funny for Kallen to think how much she would have hated this bunny suit a week ago, but now she loved wearing it, loved showing off her body ,loved showing off her big boobs (bigger now, thanks to Nina) and powerful thighs and luscious tush.

She could hardly wait. Before long, they'd be able to share this wonderful gift of pervosity with all of her Japanese friends! They'd make everyone equal. Equally lewd! Wouldn't that be a better world for everyone? Once their fetish had been unsealed, once their inner pervert was unleashed, everyone would be so much psychologically better off, less stressed out, and overall better off!

It really did seem like a win/win position, didn't it? Tee hee!

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Chiba's hips were bucking despite themselves. It was ridiculous. It was absurd. She couldn't stop herself from cumming, cumming, <b>cumming</b>! Nnnnrgh~ Why did it have to feel so good?! This chair, this damnable chair, it knew exactly how to tease her, exactly how to please her, and at this point even if the shackles on her wrists and ankles weren't there she was pretty sure she couldn't rise under her own power anymore. Her legs felt like jelly. She could hear her heart pounding in her ears, and she was pretty sure there was sweat trickling down the back of her neck.

<i>"Alright new recruit, that's enough of a teaser! Let's explain the club now!"</i>

It was the combination of stimulus that was getting to her, though. The chair was insistent on driving her to the edge of climax and then throwing her off the proverbial cliff, all the while a trio of <i>very sexy</i> girls were doing <i>blatantly</i> lewd things right before her eyes. The fact it involved Kallen and C.C. so obviously was very much not helping her.

<i>"Our intention is to research erotic fantasies for the betterment of our understanding of human sexuality,"</i> said some orange haired <s>babe</s> Britannia girl wearing a swimsuit. She was sitting on the edge of a pool, kicking her <i>long, athletic, toned</i> leg into the water while shooting a <i>steamy</i> look into the camera. <i>"And we'd like you to join this important mission."</i>

That confirmed a thing or two which were very concerning. Clearly, this club had brainwashed Kallen while she was undercover in Ashford. Her hot, fit, sexy body, luscious ass, and bountiful breasts must have been too much of an allure for them to resist. Then they'd used her to grab C.C. because she's <i>extremely fuckable</i>, and now? Now it was Chiba's turn because she was also incredibly hot, and they'd probably get off to breaking a serious minded strong willed soldier like - 

<i>"So let's start off with a few common fetishes!"</i> the swimsuit girl said, slipping into the water and quickly darting across to the other side of the pool, rising out and winking. <i>"The wet look!"</i>

Chiba hated to admit it but that did work for her very well. Water reflecting light off her skin gave it a sort of aura, highlighting her erotic aspects. Further, the swimsuit she was wearing felt somehow more... alluring now that she was wet. Those legs, those hips, that slender physique topped out by a healthy pair of breasts! Any man would be a fool to turn her down! It was lucky then that Chiba was not a man!

The girl winked at the camera, then grabbed a towel and whirled it around herself - and became C.C. on the spot. The mysterious unknown girl rumoured to be Zero's mistress. For good reason. A mysterious man and a mysterious woman. The two of them seemed perfect for one another. The sight of her <i>gorgeous</i> face made Chiba even more determined to warn Zero of what was going on here before they sunk their claws any further into the -

<i>"Next up - the slutty schoolgirl look.</i> For the first time, Chiba was getting a good look at C.C.'s body and - She was wearing exactly what she'd said. A very slutty version of a Britannian girl's uniform. To be honest, Chiba had always felt they were rather shameless things for young women to wear. Skirts that were far too short, showing off a lot of <i>pale creamy enticing leg</i> and accentuating their <i>gorgeous round ass</i> but C.C. had taken it a step further there with her yellow blouse, which seemed to be designed to show off as much cleavage as possible before becoming obscene. Finding that line and dancing barely along it.

And then Chiba noticed that it was tied off under her boobs, leaving her midriff bare. Which is quite the thing to ignore when you consider how that midriff looked. What is her exercise? What is her diet? How does she maintain a figure like that? Chiba needed to investigate this more closely to find out for herself...

<i>"It plays with the concept of innocence, providing a skin deep appearance while making it clear that the wearer is <b>extremely</b> naughty!"</i> Only now did Chiba notice that she was sitting on the edge of a desk. She rolled over untl she was leaning on it, and then smacked herself good and hard on her barely covered butt.

Then lastly... Kallen herself entered the frame, carrying a tray with a glass of water on it. She tipped its contents out over C.C.'s chest, causing the blouse to stick to her body all the more, and then grabbed a bit of ice and trailed it around the green haired tease's thighs.

<i>"And then, there's the bunny girl look</i>" Kallen said, handing C.C. the tray while taking the screen's focus onto herself. Kallen gave it a quick twirl, obviously enjoying herself a lot. Which was funny. Chiba figured Kallen was the sort who would hate flaunting her body in such a demeaning outfit, but right now she was almost making it look <i>fun</i>. That snug leotard, the way it rode up on her butt. It hugged her body like a second skin, and those heels were probably murder on her calves, but <i>worth it</I> for making her legs and butt pop out the way they did.

The little tail on the end was a big help as well. Especially when Kallen turned away and started to walk again, the poofy white adornment took the centre of the screen as Kallen stepped forward in an exaggerated sensual gait making her <i>amazing</i> ass jiggle back and forth and back and forth and <i>so unfair that she was that hot</i>.

<i>"This design creates a sort of predator and prey mentality,"</i> Kallen said. Then she stopped to bend over a desk, leaning back to peer into the camera before smacking her own behind. <i>"But be careful, newbie. Or you'll be the one getting eaten, instead of the helpless, cute bun bun."</i>

"Raaaaaaaargh!" Chiba yelled as another orgasm ripped through her body. "Hooo! Hooo! Hooo! Nnnnnoooo! I won't succumb! I won't! I won't! I can't!"

Somehow, she managed to wrench her right hand free of the restraint. Don't ask how, but she managed it. From there, she was able to get enough leverage to pull out her other hand, and then her feet, and from there? Come on, come on... Aha! The emergency release! Despite their precautions, they obviously had to have something in here that would let her out in case something went wrong... Removing it would've been too difficult to do safely, obviously.

She hauled the pod open, and found Kallen and C.C. kissing not too far away. She reached out, and grabbed Kallen before either of them were able to do anything at all - they were a little too preoccupied with each other's <i>stupidly sexy bodies</i> to register what she was doing.

"H-Hey!" Kallen yelped. She tried to free herself, but she was no trained soldier. Any civilian trying to grab her like this would've likely been on their ass - their hot sexy ass - before they knew what had spanked them.

"That's quite enough from the pair of you!" Chiba yelled, pulling Kallen backwards. Watching her hands, keeping a strict grip on her throat. "Your attempt to corrupt me has failed! I'm going to warn the rest of the Black Knights - "

"You know, if our plan worked, you could marry Tohdoh inside of about a week," C.C. casually said.

Aaaaand just like that, the last neurons in Chiba's brain that were holding her back went pop, pop, pop, pop, pop. Her grip on Kallen shifted. Her hand wandered down to grab the redhead's chest and - Nice!

"Why didn't you say so?" she asked, then tilted Kallen's head back to give her a big nice smooooooch on the mouth. "Guhhhh... Come on, sluts! Finish my training! Get to it, pronto!"