She didn't know what it was. The sight of Asuna straddling Konoka, their hips grinding together as the two of them... the two of them... Oh come on, you can at least think the word. As they - As they had sex on the floor. There. That wasn't too bad to think, was it? She didn't know if it was that, or Setsuna's transformation, the fact that all the clouds in the sky looked like breasts, penises, sometimes both, or if it had all just hit her all at once just how utterly insane events had so rapidly become. All that Nodoka knew right now was that:
1: She was getting the hell out of here.
2: She needed a few minutes to think.
3: Someone had posted naked pictures of her classmates on all the doors and windows
Of course, Nodoka didn't realise that the last one (among other things yet to come) was entirely in her own imagination. Even if she had, the embarassment would have been no less. It would have simply been for a different reason altogether. In any case, Nodoka merely ran around the corner and located a classroom after rapidly realising that the middle of a corridor was likely to simply attract attention rather than let her hide from it.
The door was heaved open, Nodoka twirled inside the room, and closed it again in the blink of an eye. She let out a deep breath, a sigh of sheer unbridled relief, and leaned against the door - trying to ignore the fact that each breath was causing her nippled to rub against it - enjoying the peace and quiet which would give her all the opportunity that she might need to figure out what to do now.
"Nodoka?"
At the sound of her name, she turned around fearfully. Not knowing just what sights she'd behold, what horrors awaited her.
She saw Kazumi staring back at her with a look of unbridled curiousity, wielding a camera in one hand and a notebook in the other. A fedora rested atop her head and she was wearing an ill fitting trenchcoat that was just a little too small for her. It wouldn't close properly. That simple fact revealed quite without hesitation the fact that she was wearing absolutely nothing else underneath.
She saw Chizuru gasping in concern and covering her mouth with one hand while a feather duster nestled within the other. She was wearing a simply scandalous french maid outfit that left nothing at all to the imagination. It was a shoulderless costume that split clear down her cleavage and nothing covering her back, so that it seemed to be held up by nothing more than hope and sexual magnetism.
She saw Ako slack jawed and blushing madly. Like she was one to talk, given the tight and tiny nurse outfit she was wearing! And surely she shouldn't be humping that giant phallic symbol syringe like that!
Then there was Natsumi, who seemed to be a little depressed by something. Her clothes kept on shifting right before Nodoka's very eyes, almost as though attempting to ensure that no matter where Nodoka looked at Natsumi she could see bare skin while keeping the rest covered.
Compared to the others, Makie was quite mundane. She was looking at Nodoka with a confused expression, was in her leotard and was carrying - oh. That wasn't her ribbon. That wasn't her ribbon at all! It was... it was some kind of whip!
"Nodoka, explain yourself!" bellowed the last member of the room. A very cross looking Ayaka, striding right towards her without a single stitch of clothing on. It seemed impossible, but with each step she took Ayaka stopped to make a seductive pose, as though showing off her naked form and yet moved closer and closer as though she wasn't even slowing down.
Nodoka made the mistake of waiting too late to try and flee, only for Ayaka to grip her wrist and pull her further into the room.
"What is the meaning of this transformation?!" Ayaka demanded. Nodoka was idly aware of Kazumi circling around to get a better look, but right now Ayaka and her naked jiggling breasts commanded Nodoka's full attention. "This has Asuna's stench all over it. What trouble has she gotten you into now?"
The words almost escaped her lips just then, but Nodoka somehow held back. Instead she said "It's... Haruna f-found a spell! It... It makes you - makes you cast it on other people!" Nodoka shuddered. It was taking every single drop of will not to say those words. Those very dangerous words that would surely cause yet more havoc. If nothing else, at least she'd warned them of the dangers the spell possessed. Now if only she could talk them into putting some normal clothes on. And get Ayaka to stop playing with her tits.
As another reminder, Ayaka was of course not playing with her breasts. Nor were any of these girls wearing anything other than their school uniforms. All of that was entirely within Nodoka's mind. Her perceptions were playing all manner of tricks upon her, and in actuality Ayaka was getting rather cross at both Nodoka's staring at her chest like that and Kazumi's circling the water like a shark scenting blood.
"So, tell us a little more about this spell!" Kazumi enquired, friendly as you like Ayaka nodded in agreement since that was indeed the most sensible question to ask next.
Nodoka gulped, eyes shifting from side to side. "It's called Engweld Ranusta, and -"
All present gasped in shock as a sudden burst of light struck Ayaka right in the eyes, leaving her fumbling around blindly for a moment as the light spread out, cocooning her entire body, before melting away into nothingness. And with it went every stitch of clothing she was wearing. She was standing naked in the middle of the classroom, making no effort whatsoever to hide the dramatically altered figure she had, which had changed in much the same way of most of the others. After a moment Ayaka looked around the room at the widened eyes staring at her naked figure. She scowled back at them. "If you do not mind my enquiry, what exactly are you staring at?"
"Y-your clothes!" Ako meeped.
Ayaka looked down at herself and then back up at Nodoka, staring her right in the eyes. "What of them? They are the same as yours!"
"The empress has no clothes..." Kazumi chuckled under her breath, taking not even remotely discrete photos as, to the surprise of all but Nodoka, Ayaka seemed to delight in posing for the camera.
"Now then," Ayaka continued, leaning back with her hands clasped behind her head. "Why don't you tell us more about this spell so that we know what is going on?"
Wed Nov 16 14:42:26 2011