In one random hallway at the Mahora Academy, two young women grapple with a devious curse!
Asuna’s bells jingled. But they weren’t in her hair. Nodoka hid her face and squirmed uncomfortably. She wasn’t sure why someone would tie them to their nipples. Jingle. Jiggle. Jingle. Jiggle.
“Come on, Nodoka! We can’t just wait around! We must take action!” Nodoka squeaked as Asuna snatched up her hand and pulled. Once again she found herself smothered within the redhead’s tremendous cleavage. Fortunately, Asuna appeared to be wearing something over them so it wasn’t as embarrassing as it could have been. That was odd because only a moment ago, it had very much seemed like they’d been bare. Or else how had Nodoka seen the bells attached to Asuna’s cherry red nips?
She tried to push back but Asuna had a hand on her bottom. Nodoka was sure it was there to help steady her but it wasn’t really necessary now... “Asshuna?”
The hand on her rear lifted and Nodoka pushed back, unable to keep from touching Asuna’s chest. There was just so much of it...
“Oh Sorry bout that.” replied Asuna and she said something more but Nodoka wasn’t paying attention. The taller girl’s top was gone again and she was using her hands to...abuse her...huge breasts. Nodoka hesitated to use it but that was the only verb that fit the way Asuna was almost violently pulling and slapping her own bosom, the great mammaries responding with tremendous motion.
Nodoka’s panties were feeling decidedly stuffy.
“Oh hi guys! I’m back” chirped a familiar friendly voice and Nodoka took the opportunity to turn away from the mesmerizing bouncing and swinging of Asuna’s breasts. Konoka’s happy face greeted her, the girl’s eyes widening as she took in their new forms, “Oh! Is Negi still here? What card is that?”
Nodoka blinked, much more concerned with Konoka’s form. Particularly the fact that she was suddenly wearing very little about her waist. A set of black straps wrapped her slender hips and a small rubber thing was sticking up from between her legs. One of the black haired girl’s hands started stroking the blue object as she seemed to...leer at Nodoka and Asuna, an expression she’d never once seen on the good natured girl’s face before.
Asuna was speaking, “...no, Negi’s gone er still gone...”
“My goodness! Your chest got really big!” Konoka leaned in towards Asuna’s chest and the hand on her...thing suddenly jerked really fast, “Well... If he’s not here, then how did this happen?”
None of this is really happening! Well, the talking is. But our illustrious viewers should know that our shy Nodoka has perverted perceptions and can not be trusted! Fear not! For I, your glorious Narrator will shine the light of furious clarity!
Nodoka pushed back against the wall as Asuna grabbed Konoka’s...fake penis, pulling the girl into a very familiar embrace with her cleavage as she replied, “It’s a spell. A crazy spell that Haruna made us try!”
The petite girl paused her loud suckling of breast tissue to smirk, her voice teasing, “Magic, huh? What spell does this?”
“Engweld Ranusta!” Nodoka jerked her hand back to cover her mouth. It had just slipped out! Like it had been waiting on the tip of her tongue for just that very question. She stared in horror as an elongated, almost cylindrical orb of red energy shot towards Konoka. A Konoka who was suddenly wearing her normal school uniform and no longer clutching Asuna in the slightest. The magic slammed to a halt directly in front of Konoka’s face, the stunned girl squeezing one eye closed. Nodoka started to sigh with relief when the swirling red stuff suddenly darted downwards to explode between Konoka’s legs.
Its fiery energy expanded across the entirety of Konoka before fading and leaving the girl transformed. Like the others, her body was more mature, graced with astonishing curves made doubly so since her height hadn’t budged an inch. Her compact lush form was now shown off to terrific effect by the tiny leopard print dress that had replaced her school uniform, revealing an incredible amount of creamy white flesh. The entirety of her cleavage was on display as the dress’s front opened up all the way down to her navel, the top secured by a ring atop her collar bone and about her neck leaving her arms, shoulders, and back completely bare. The dress’s hem was very very short, barely covering her luscious rear and there was something odd about the front.
Nodoka pressed a hand to her loins and fidgeted a bit as she realized Konoka’s...toy was back, pressing out the front of her skirt, lifting it to reveal the very tops of her silky thighs.
But she was wrong.
It took a tremendous act of will for Asuna not to scream at Nodoka as she took in Konoka’s transformed body. But she knew from experience how easily that damned spell could just slip out. She mentally crossed her fingers, hoping that Konoka’s transformation wasn’t all out crazy like Haruna’s had been, she couldn’t hold back a grimace as she asked, “Konoka? Are you okay?”
The black haired bombshell smiled widely, “Yep!”
Asuna started to sigh with relief to hear her roommate’s familiar demeaner-
“But look at my dick!” Asuna’s stomach dropped as her friend flipped up her dress to show off a juicy little cock straining in the air right atop Konoka’s sparsely furred slit, it’s head an angry bulging red mushroom head with a little pearl of liquid dripping out. “It’s so hard. Must be that body of yours all sexy in a ripped up uniform, don’t you think?”
Asuna stepped back in shock, rubbing her thighs together as she imagined that lovely prick slipping up inside her. She didn’t know what to say. In the end, she managed to dumbly answer Konoka’s question to stall for time, “Um...yea.”
Konoka clapped her hands together excitedly as she bounced, causing one of her titties-er breasts!- to slip out of her top. Asuna didn’t really see it though as she stared with one part revulsion and several parts arousal at the way Konoka’s movements caused her dick to spin and jerk. “Oh! I’m so happy your taking responsibility! Yay!”
Before she knew it, Asuna had the shorter girl embracing her and she threw her head back and cried out at the pleasure caused by her damned sensitive breasts. She could feel...it against her mound, sliding right up underneath her skirt, her torn panties providing nearly no protection. Oh god, she could feel herself leaking on it.... It took far longer than she’d liked, but finally after no more than 45 seconds of amazing feelings brought on by Konoka’s surprisingly talented fingers and mouth, Asuna grabbed the smaller girl’s shoulders, pushed, and held her at arm’s length. “What are you talking about?” She knew the spell had made her sex-crazed obviously but Asuna wanted to know if there was a trick to it with this responsibility thing.
Konoka struggled a bit but she soon gave up, not looking all that perturbed naturally and instead started...touching that hot little dick, “Oh I’m sorry! I shouldn’t take advantage of that horny body of yours. Here. Let me take care of myself quick.”
Asuna’s brain was stalling and she looked to Nodoka for....some bit of normalcy. The bluette was blushing furiously against the wall as she stared at Konoka’s member over a fist she was apparently biting. She managed to utter, “So cute!”
Konoka turned to Nodoka, still rapidly pulling at her dick, “Oh thanks, Nodoka!” She stepped closer, leaning in, and speaking in a conspiratorial whisper, “You know...mine is just like Negi’s. I’ve checked his boners out when he sleeps. There twins almost...”
“Really?” The stronger interest was practically palpable in both the shy girl’s voice and expression as she looked down at Konoka’s dick.
“Yea... you could...”
“OKAY!” Asuna intervened, not wanting Nodoka to get the first taste of that delicious dick. WAIT. No, that wasn’t right...”Konoka! What did you mean about taking responsibility?” she asked, frantically trying to distract the girl, given the way she was looking at Nodoka.
The black haired futa made a throwing away gesture with her hand as she stepped a bit closer to the bluette, “Oh that... You know how Setsuna is. Always saying you’d better not use that super busty body of yours to tease me or you’d better take responsibility for my boners. She’s just mad because she can’t always be around to take care of them herself.” Konoka was very close to Nodoka now, “It’s okay. You can touch it if you want. I won’t mind at alllll-Hey!”
Asuna came back to herself on the floor, straddling Konoka’s hips, the girl’s penis inside her. It was a rather disturbing position to be in. She rolled her hips, trying to seat the dick more fully within. It felt good. But not nearly so good as she’d imagined...and why the hell was she thinking that? The last thing she remembered was Nodoka’s hand hesitantly moving closer to that lovely tasty looking cock... Damn it! What was wrong with he-er Eh...oh....
Konoka’s suckling lips upon her jugs sent Asuna to heaven, doing far more than that tiny dick of hers. Fuck, Nodoka could have the thing just so long as Asuna got to keep these amazing lips and tongue. Despite that thought, she rocked and rolled her pelvis, squeezing Konoka’s dick of what little sensation she could find with her quivering vaginal muscles.
“What’s going on here?! Miss. Konoka?” exclaimed a confused and outraged voice. The wonderful lips let up to chirp, “Hi! Setsuna!” Asuna came to her senses enough to see the stunned warrior girl standing nearby, looking like she wanted to intervene. It was a predicament that Asuna could relate to. She really wanted to get away. But at the same time, she didn’t want to move, in fact all she wanted was Konoka’s lips back on her breasts. The fury she saw gathering across Setsuna’s brows looked like it was going to cause a problem and the redhead felt the urge to say two magic words.
She didn’t though. She refused to give in.
“Engweld Ranusta!” the words came not from her throat, but Konoka was so close that for a moment Asuna actually thought she had said them.
Another strangely cylindrical beam of energy jetted from the black haired girl’s pointed finger,this one an even brighter red. It went unerringly straight for Setsuna’s loins, the warrior girl producing her blade in an instant to deflect it only to see her attempt dashed as the magic passed right through her sword, to pass breezily through her skirt. The magic must have felt like a punch, because Setsuna doubled over, “What’s happening?” she cried out.
Her face was flushed and her breathing came in short gasps as she remained bent over, her hands finding her knees. Asuna was watching the panic cross the girl’s face, so she saw the way her features changed, growing both more mature and more beautiful. Her breasts quite clearly grew, pressing out her top but not nearly as much as any of the other girls so far. Setsuna paid them no mind at all as she slowly stood straight, her hands continuing to hover about her pelvis. Suddenly, she pushed against her loins as if holding something in, ‘“Oh god...its coming...what did you do?”
Then her hands flew back and her hips seemed to thrust forward as an enormous meaty cock exploded out of her crotch, snapping her panties apart with ease. Setsuna stared at it in obvious horror even as her body slumped as if exhausted while Asuna stared at it with desire. She wiggled around Konoka’s dick, suddenly aware of just why she wasn’t enjoying it as much as she’d expected to. It wasn’t big enough for her.
“Oh wow! You have a dick now too-” Konoka’s face screwed up in confusion, “Huh. Of course you have a cock. That was weird. Hey! Look, Asuna’s taking responsibility for mine! I bet she’d take responsibility for yours, too!”
The thing of it was...Asuna really...really wanted to take responsibility for that big fat cock...
Fri Nov 04 15:40:08 2011