Negima: Changes Galore

Unending BE - episode 831256

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“Cumming! Cu-UUMMING!” Haruna jerked and quivered on top of the desk, her bent legs opening and closing in short bursts around Yue’s pistoning head, the slighter girl’s tongue continuing to rhythmically pierce her slit.

Yue pulled back for a moment, “I’d kind of appreciate it if you didn’t give me a concussion, Haruna.” The black haired girl’s response was to croon loudly and thrust her pelvis toward’s Yue’s face. She sighed, “Lucky for you, your pussy tastes like fermented pomegranate juice.” She formed her tongue into a small scoop and thrust it between the lower part of Haruna’s pussy lips, gathering the relentlessly flowing arousal and drawing it back into her mouth, swallowing greedily.

Several minutes later, having calmed down from her orgasm Haruna giggled as she sat up. Her shoulders twisted and she squeezed an eye shut involuntarily as one of Yue’s digging fingers hit a particularly sensitive spot. “LOL! You like... really like the taste of my pussy, don’t you, Yue. Heh...you-Yue...”she giggled insatiably, really finding herself enjoying playing the bimbo.

Yue retrieved her finger and sucked the flavour from the digit. Afterwards, she shrugged, “It’s nice.”

Haruna pressed an outstretched finger to the corner of her lips in a vapid pose that thrilled her to no end, “Like... you know what we should do, Yue? We should totally make more bimbos!”

The bluette shifted lower as Haruna got to her feet, apparently not caring that Yue’s face had been there. Yue ran her tongue up the girl’s inner thigh, catching a line of lubricant that had escaped her notice earlier while rolling her eyes. Finally, having gathered all of the thirst quenching stuff she said, “Not a good idea. That spell has screwed up your brain.”

Haruna placed a hand in Yue’s hair and mussed it up while dragging her clit across the girl’s nose, “Nahhhhh! I’m just acting that way! Like duhh. So like...I’m totally starving for some cock. How does that sound?”

Gripping the other girl’s hips and pushing her head back, she looked up, “It sounds... nice.” Nice, indeed. Yue felt her mouth water and her thirst redouble at the thought of a warm prick filling her mouth and unloading its delicious bounty down her throat. It occurred to her that most people were not going to be forthcoming in providing her their ‘special’ drinks and that Engweld Ranusta might be just the thing to fix that.

So Yue let Haruna pull her to her feet and drag her by the hand to the door but after a moment she realized that the black haired girl was still not wearing a stitch of clothing, “Um Haruna, I think you forgot something.”

Despite the vapid flatness of Haruna’s eyes, she picked up on Yue’s meaning immediately, “Oh like duh! I’m such a ditz!” She giggled incessantly for a moment before continuing, “Like I’m going to need my leotard or people will freak out just a bit too hard too soon.”

Yue nodded impatiently. She could hear the sounds coming from the other side of the door and her throat was utterly parched. Haruna’s pomegranate pussy was starting to sound very desirable again but Yue really wanted something new.

Finally, Haruna was back in her red outfit and Yue reached out to the doorknob, only to have the other girl snatch her hand back, “Hee Hee...got to be all sneaky-like!”

So Haruna opened the door a tiny bit and both girls peaked through, Yue’s head just beneath Haruna’s.

Haruna’s hand was on her butt, but Yue could not care less as she stared in open mouthed desire at the biggest tastiest looking cock she’d ever laid eyes on.

Asuna’s incredibly voluptuous body was bent over right next to the doorway, her hands gripping the lower border of a bulletin board on the wall. Her well curved white buttocks waved gently in the air as Setsuna’s (SETSUNA’S!) cock sat perched in her butt cleavage. Yue couldn’t take her eyes off the rather large slit at the phallus’s tip, a round pearly white drop of goodness appearing before her very eyes.

“ASUNA! Run away already! I’m barely holding it back!” cried Setsuna, her face a mask of determination, beads of sweat dripping down her brow.

Asuna shot back over her shoulder, “No way! If I move, you’re going to put it in me! I just know it!”

Setsuna let out a growl of frustration that could just as easily have been a groan of pleasure, “But you are moving! Stop it! Right. Now!”

“No, I’m not!” The red haired girl’s tone was one of outrage but Haruna thought she saw the corner of her lips quirk upwards. And she was moving. Her hips were pulsing just the tiniest bit, rocking back and forth, causing her ass cheeks to slide around Setsuna’s well endowed prick.

“Yes, you are!”

Konoka’s thoroughly amused voice floated over from the other side of them, “Oh jeez, you two! So much foreplay!”

Yue broke her gaze away from Setsuna’s cock long enough to take in Konoka standing beside them. She zeroed in on the tiny dick the girl was playing with, with just two fingers. It was covered in both delicious looking jizz and pussy juices and Yue couldn’t resist, her dry mouth making the decision for her in an instant.

She pushed the door way open and took the most direct route, having already been bent over underneath Haruna, she scrabbled underneath Asuna’s torso feeling the redhead’s dangling boobs jounce against her back as she passed. Yue didn’t say anything to Konoka as she brushed her hand aside and simply glomphed upon the girl’s dick. She moaned deep in her throat, buzzing her lips around the slender phallus as two very distinct flavours exploded across her taste buds.

Konoka looked down at the bluette with a happy smile, her hands on her hips, “Why hello there Yue! I was saving that just for you!” She pumped her hips, trying in vein to rub her tip against the back of the girl’s throat, “Ooh! That’s nice! If you keep that up, I’ll have a fresh batch of cherry smoothie for in like a minute!”

“Miss Konoka! Don’t let her-HARUNA! WHAT ARE YOU- Stop that!” Despite her words and demeanor, Setsuna made no move to retrieve her cock from the black haired girl’s mouth. Haruna was leaning over Asuna’s lower back and had snatched Setsuna’s prick from it’s comfy home between the redhead’s fleshy ass cheeks. Setsuna’s hips rocked as Haruna’s hands gripping her meaty shaft, pulled ungently drawing as much of the cock into her mouth as possible, her cheeks concave from her eager suction. The warrior girl’s eyelashes fluttered as waves of intense pleasure cascaded down her member.

Asuna’s indecision and slowly building desire was dashed as the perfect tool for her needy pussy was stolen by that skanky whore, Haruna. She started to straighten and twist around, “Hey! That’s mine-oh! Oh god...that’s...” Asuna’s plan for action dissolved along with her capacity to speak, her throat letting out a long low moan as Haruna suddenly gripped her hips tightly and one of her hands started fingering the redhead’s pussy with enthusiasm.

As Haruna sucked Setsuna’s huge cock and diddled Asuna’s wet cunt, turning both girls into quivering shuddering messes, she had to admit acting like a sex crazed bimbo was fun. Yes like indeed and stuff...

"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?"

Nodoka’s hands were clasped over her mouth. She shook her head. Her eyes were wide. She was mortally afraid the words would just slip out at any moment.

Chizuru hovered close, a friendly reassuring look upon her face, “It’s okay. You can tell us. The spell doesn’t seem so bad..” A bit of a perverted gleam appeared in the busty girl’s eyes as she turned to watch Ayaka pose for Kazumi’s camera, cocking her cute butt out and sending a coy look back over her shoulder.

Nodoka clenched her fists and held them tightly as she quickly spoke, “No! It just slips out no matter what you do. It changes people! Makes them...makes them-” She couldn’t say it out loud and swiftly covered her mouth, thinking the spell might take advantage of her frantic attempt to say...something..anything!

Kazumi was down on one knee before Ayaka as the class president actually held her slit open, showing off her inner pinkness with just two fingers. She took the pictures even though this was starting to get more than a little uncomfortable. Whatever this spell had done to Ayaka was just too good a scoop to pass up. Still, this was a bit too raunchy even for her...

Ayaka sighed loudly in response to Nodoka, “Seriously? Just tell us already. So what if it slips out. It doesn’t do anything but hit people with a flashy light. Watch. Engweld Ranusta.” She pointed her finger at the class paparazzi, annoyed that the redhead was taking pictures of her skirt for some reason.

The photographer saw the finger that had been lazily circling the blonde’s clit move to point directly at her through the lens of her camera, so she dove to the side as a burst of swirling golden light appeared. The spell missed her, bounced off the floor, and ricocheted directly into Makie’s stomach. It expanded in an instant across the whole of her form before dissipating rapidly, leaving the girl...changed.

Her matured and much more busty body was very scantily clad in an extremely tight pink tube top that showed every contour of her very firm very high very big chest, including her exuberantly hard nipples. Her mid-diff was toned to a much greater degree than the other transformed girls, the barest hint of a six pack visible. Indeed, her entire body was of a more athletic appearance though still rather more curvaceous than your average gymnast. Her small yet extremely well rounded hips were encased in the tiniest pair of cut off jean shorts, though a jean thong would perhaps be a more accurate title for them. Her pink hair now sported a streak of bright blonde on one of her bangs.

Hands on her hips, with a cheery smile and the utterly most vapid look in her eyes, she declared in an overly bubbly girlish voice, ““I’m like, a failure at being Makie Sazaki, so I should be like...a Bimbo instead, right Ayaka-sama?”

Ako staggered back in horror away from her friend, “M-Makie? What in the world is going on?!”

Nodoka peered through hands that had moved to hide her entire face and her stomach dropped as she recognized the total brainless effect like with Haruna.

Kazumi had recovered from her sprawl on the floor and was now taking pictures of Makie as she said, “Okaaay...this is about the most interesting thing to happen in weeks!”

Chizuru continued to hover near Nodoka, though now she’d taken a step back from the rest of the girls in the room, “Perhaps we should be a bit more careful with that spell...”

Ayaka stared in open mouthed shock at what she’d done. That quickly faded to be replaced with outrage, “Makie! What are you doing?”

The pink bimbo’s big tits bounced freely, jiggling and jouncing atop her tight ribcage as she struggled with her top now tangled around her head and arms. She fought frantically, pausing for a moment as she heard Ayaka’s voice, “Huh? Help! I’m stuck!”

Ayaka had closed in on the flailing delinquent, “Help? Why would I do that? Why are you taking off your clothes?” She tried to pull the tube top back down but was thwarted by Makie’s attempts to force it up. The class president hadn’t noticed but one of her hands had deserted the effort and was currently fondling one of Makie’s bouncing boobs, causing her effort to become even less effective. She only succeeded in tangling up the confused pinkette even more.

Makie’s muffled voice answered her, “Ayaka-sama’s naked! So Makie-chan should be naked! Mmmm...that feels good.”

Ayaka froze, which caused her other hand to take advantage of the moment to join its partner in vigorously squeezing Makie’s jugs, “WHAT?! I’m not naked!” She shot an exasperated glance at the rest of the girls, “Could you all...I don’t know...HELP ME?”

Kazumi looked from her camera as she continued her slow circle around the the two girls, not having missed a moment despite her misgivings, she smirked, “Help you do what? Fondle Makie?”

Ayaka’s glare could melt steel, “Get your mind out of the gutter and DO something helpful instead of taking pictures like some perverted otaku!”

“You have no idea how funny that is. I wish I had my camcorder. Oh wait! Cell does video!” As Kazumi dug in her bag for her phone, Chizuru swept past her. She walked up to Makie and with a swift jerk pulled the garment up and over her head. Casting it aside, she gave Ayaka a smile, “You’re welcome” As the blonde stared at her, Chizuru’s eyes drifted to take in Makie’s lovely new breasts and the way Ayaka was tweaking the girl’s nipples.

“WHY DID YOU DO THAT?”

Chizuru’s smile never faded, “Trust me. This is the best way.”

Kazumi added with a smirk, “Besides, you should probably be more concerned with her keeping her shorts on.”

“What?” Ayaka looked down and saw Makie’s fingers undoing the clasp to her jeans and she cried out as she snatched her hands down to stop the girl’s progress.

That’s when Nodoka noticed the way Makie was looking at Chizuru.

“You made Ayaka mad.” The girl said slowly, her face starting to screw up into a pouty angry expression. Then suddenly it cleared, and the slowly building tantrum voice was replaced with her happy bubbily one, “But that’s okay! You can be a Bimbo like me! Ayaka loves Bimbos!”

Ayaka looked up as Makie’s words registered, “Wait. What?”

It took all of her courage but Nodoka had forced herself to get closer, realizing that this utterly stupid version of Makie would have no qualms about using the spell. So she was right there when the girl cried out, “Engweld Ranusta!”

Chizuru had been backing up as Makie’s hand came up, so she was right next to Nodoka. It was tough to knock over the taller girl, but less so since her transformation. She landed on top of the bosomy brunette, her face once again smothered amongst large mammary glands. She pushed herself up, using the ground rather than Chizuru’s chest having learned from her incident with Asuna. Looking around, she instantly felt the small burst of triumph at having saved Chizuru extinguish as she saw the golden and pink lights fade from around Ako’s transformed body.

Ako’s lush voluptuous sexy form was showed off by some lace black lingerie that would have caused Nodoka to blush at had she seen it on a hanger let alone another woman’s body. Like Makie, she two had a streak of bright golden hair and Nodoka’s eyes flashed momentarily to Ayaka, now on her feet and glaring at Makie. Nodoka didn’t know what she said to the pinkette because Ako suddenly cried out with a dramatic waving of her hands that was totally out of character for the shy girl, “Wow! I look, like, so hot!”

She giggled and then stopped abruptly as her glassy eyes latched on to Ayaka, “Like...I’m overdressed! Ayaka-sama’s so fucking sexy!”

As Ako started to saunter over to Ayaka and Makie, stripping out of her lingerie as she did so, Nodoka had a flash of inspiration. The epiphany struck with such force and with such impossible to deny urgency, she simply acted. Both of her hands twisted into ‘makeshift’ guns, one pointed directly down at Chizuru underneath her while the other stretched out towards Kazumi, who was totally oblivious as she exuberantly recorded this new twist.

“Engweld Ranusta. ENGWELD RANUSTA!”

After she’d done it. After twin beams of roiling light engulfed both Kazumi and Chizuru, Nodoka immediately felt her stomach twist and curl about herself as she realized what she’d done. Now... after the fact she could follow her lightning thought process. It had seemed obvious at the time. That the person casting the spells had some effect on the type of transformation that occured. Ayaka, the bossy know it all, had turned Makie into an empty headed bimbo obsessed with her. Makie, in turn, had passed that same horrible transformation to Ako. At the same time, Nodoka had instinctively realized that her own spells were different. While Konoka’s body had been changed in an unforgivable way, it hadn’t seemed like her personality had been altered too much. Okay, she was sex obsessed but not like this! And Ayaka! Ayaka’s personality seemed to be virtually unscathed! She just had an unfortunate inability to recognize her nudity or what sexual things her body was doing on its own. Certainly that was better than being turned into a brainless....

Nodoka dissolved into shuddering sobs as all of that certainty vanished to be replaced with an overpowering guilt that threatened to overtake her.

Two arms pulled her down and gathered her against a warm comforting bosom, a soft kind voice cooed, “There...there...It’s okay. Shhh... Everything’s okay...”

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