R+V Smart Succubus: Kurumu's Next Play

Unending BE - episode 1442778

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Even though everything was proceeding pretty much exactly as she had intended, Kurumu knew better than to rest on her laurels. Let arrogance consume you, and your plans will turn to ashes. No matter the cunning, no matter the preparation, there's a reason many believe in so-called 'Murphy's Law'. Of course that was not a universal law, like gravity, but merely a causal chain from a person becoming too overconfident before victory had been fully grasped, causing them to oversee something obvious that results in their downfall. There was nothing supernatural about it, purely psychology.

"Hey guys! Why don't we commemorate today with a picture?" Kurumu asked, producing a modern HD camera from her bag. "I can set this to a timer, so we can all get into a group shot. How does that sound?"

Naturally, Moka and Tsukune got on board and the two of them shuffled off behind a table. Gin, being a pervert, positioned himself next to Moka and put a chair on the other side of him so that Kurumu would have to sit upon it. Oh, how laughable.

Still, as Kurumu looked at the three of them she did feel something strange. For one thing, Moka and Tsukune really did make a cute couple. The way they were so shy about each other, blatantly mutually interested while assuming the other wasn't - it tickled her in such fascinating ways. As for Gin, he was a rascal but charming in his weird way.

The four of them were fun to hang out with. They were... friends. Kurumu closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and then set the camera to thirty seconds, placing it on a desk at the side of the room, then hurrying off to her seat. Friends. Yeah, they were all the best of buddies. A werewolf, a vampire, a witch, a succubus and... Whatever Tsukune was, she still hadn't worked that out yet. Not exactly the most normal groups of friends, but that's what they were nonetheless.

With all five gathered behind a table they posed for the camera. Gin putting his hands on Moka and Kurumu's shoulders, Tsukune trying not to lean into Moka while she waved happily, and Kurumu put her elbows on the desk, and Yukari ducking under Gin's arms to sidle up next to Kurumu, all five of them smiling brightly. Though... at the moment the camera flashed, Kurumu did something that none of them would notice.

She used her Charm ability. Letting the camera capture it in high definition. Once it had taken a few quick shots - with the last one having them all make silly faces on an unspoken understanding - Kurumu rushed over to the camera and had a look.

There it was. Yep, no doubt about it. Her charm effect was right there in the picture. It wasn't exactly obvious, certainly not as obvious as it would be if she got right in someone's face and used it there, but it was definitely present. A fraction of its full power, because of the size, distance, and the fact it wasn't actually her using it, but... every single copy of this picture that was made would carry that fraction of Charm in it. Granted, over time that effect would wear off on a person, but repeated exposure over time would build it up, and up, and up, until even the strongest willed person that would normally shrug off her full powered exposure would have their resolve crumble to dust.

This was her masterstroke. The reason she had wanted to join the newspaper club to begin with. Her heart skipped a beat, if she did this next part correctly then she wouldn't strictly need to do much else to have her bisexual harem before anyone knew what was happening.

"Oh, this gives me an idea!" Moka said. An idea? This wasn't in Kurumu's projections, but if she played her cards right it could still be to her advantage. "Tsukune! Why don't you become a photographer?"

"A photographer...?" Tsukune repeated. "Are you sure? I don't know if I'd be good at that."

"You won't know until you try!" Kurumu excitedly yelled, grasping Tsukune and Moka's hands. Yes, this worked fine! "Go ahead, take a few pictures of us!"

She pulled Moka into a hug and flashed a V sign for the camera, letting out a saucy wink while standing cheek to cheek with her vampire buddy, who seemed content to wave meekly back at the camera. Oh! That's so unlike her kind! Usually they're a lot more confident than this, daunting and powerful, imposing and mighty, dark and alluring! Not this cute little puppy-like thing that Kurumu simply wanted to eat up!

Anyway, Tsukune took a few pictures in quick succession of the two girls making cute poses - and then on the fifth and final picture, on unspoken agreement, the two of them made goofy faces. Kurumu pushing her nose up and sticking her tongue out, while Moka pushed her cheeks together and went cross eyed.

"Oh gosh, why did I do that all of a sudden?" Moka asked.

"We were taking it a bit too seriously and felt compelled to show some levity," Kurumu chirped back. "So? Tsukune? How did they come out?"

Before he could answer, Gin snapped up the pictures to look them over. "Hrm, not bad," he mused. "The lighting is solid. You have them both in the middle of the frame, the distance is just right... Maybe there's something to Moka's suggestion."

Ah, what a touching moment! Praise from the senior - who had to go and ruin it by trying to pull the girls into an obviously pervy embrace. Ugh! Gross, mind your hands you pervy werewolf! The girls elbowed him off at the same time, which got a bit of a nervous chuckle out of Tsukune - giving Kurumu a good chance to play on the vampire's trust a little.

"Hey, get him to take a few more pictures of you," Kurumu whispered. "Show off a little bit, let him see you as a woman."

"Eh?" Moka gasped. "N-No, it's not like that, Tsukune and I are - "

"Future spouses," Kurumu whispered, trapping her pinkies together. "Trust me, he'll have you more photogenic than anyone else, if there's anyone who is good at seeing a girl's cute side and bringing it out it's the boy that likes her."

Did that seem counterproductive to her plans? Trying to set those two up? Hardly. Kurumu fully intended to have them join her ever growing harem in the fullness of time. By keeping them distracted with one another, she could act freely under their noses until she was ready to seduce them both.

Besides which, they did make sort of a cute couple. The way they smiled when they looked at each other made her feel really good to see. I mean, look at them over there. Moka sitting on a desk torn between being alluring and being shy, while he was blushing up a storm and very obviously trying not to look at her leg. It would be hard to blame him if he did sneak a peek. It was a very nice leg. Second only to Kurumu's own.

"You know, we really should get the word out," Kurumu said, tapping her lips. "Nobody's going to pick up our paper if they don't know it's available, or where to get it. Any thoughts on that?"

"Advertising?" Gin asked. No, mister werewolf, she meant cherry pies. What else did you think she meant? "Hrm, I suppose that shouldn't be too much of a hassle, but I'm not sure our budget can stretch to it."

"Not a problem!" Kurumu cutely saluted. "I know someone who can get us the supplies we need!"

"Oh? You've thought this through, haven't you?" Gin asked. Yes, yes she had. Though she didn't like the way he was asking that question. Not quite accusatory, but definitely suspicious. "Not just a pretty face, are you?" He wasn't wrong there either. "Have you figured out what you'd like to do with your advertising campaign?"

Go ahead, make it easy for her, why don't you? Kurumu tapped the side of her head. "Why don't we put up some posters about us, and the sort of articles we're planning to write? Everyone's good at different types of things. I could write a gossip column or tips on romantic advice - Ah, not really sure about the rest of you yet?" Which was a lie. She had a pretty solid idea of what the other members of their club would excel at writing. No need to overegg the pudding though, let them come to those conclusions on their own. The important part was the posters. Plaster posters of them everywhere. In full HD, with her charm shining out of her eyes on every wall.

"Ah, no, I'm not sure that's such a great idea," Gin said. "Advertising who we are and what we look like could cause a little trouble. Some monsters don't like it when the newspaper club pokes into their business."

"It's not like that's going to remain secret for long anyway," Kurumu shrugged. "I mean, you have Moka here, cute as a button, already pretty famous on campus for how cute she is. And me, the hottest girl in the academy! Keeping our identities secret is pretty much impossible anyway, right?"

He was nervous. Nervous because of what happened to his friends last year. Even though she'd demonstrated that they could take care of themselves perfectly fine, advertising what they looked like was still nagging at him. While Gin might be a pervert he still had a heart of gold underneath. Kukuku, everything was coming together. With Tsukune taking the pictures, he'd be exposed to her charm even more regularly than anyone else. With Moka hovering overhead to compliment his work, she'd see it too. No need to tangle with the dangerous vampire directly, work slowly and insidiously, building up her base while her minions in the IT and security departments kept a close eye on things.

Gradually, she'd work her way into the hearts and minds of every monster on campus. Before anyone knew what was happening they would all be on their knees worshipping her like a goddess. It was the perfect plan. Not because it couldn't fail, but because it was instantly adaptable in case of unexpected variables. Low risk, high reward, easy to manage with countless fail safes. Hell, even she might not be aware of all the fail safes built into a scheme like this!

But then, as if the universe itself wanted to test her, the door to the club opened and a new figure demurely entered. Kurumu recognised her immediately, of course. Short purple hair that hung down like icicles. A little stick in her mouth. Distinctive purple and black stockings that went up to, but did not fully hide, her thighs.

Kurumu reflexively gripped the edge of the desk she'd been sitting on and grit her teeth. For her to show up in a place like this! Mizore!

"Um, hello!" Mizore nervously, shyly said, waving slightly at them while avoiding eye contact. "I-I'm Mizore Shirayuki, and I'd like to join the newspaper club."

The expression on Kurumu's face alone made this a worthwhile move. A little icey wrench has been cast into your finely crafted plan, has it? Honestly, she'd been uncertain of whether it would be more fun to lurk in the shadows and put her plan to ruination. However, allowing that sneaky succubus to stay anywhere near her dear, sweet Tsukune was unthinkable. It was without a doubt something she could never, ever allow to happen. Sinking her claws into him. Charming him. Making it so he wouldn't be able to look at another woman, while she worked her sex magic... Oooh, she hated that!

Since that was clearly impossible for her to allow, and the reasons for that were extremely obvious, well she simply had to step forward now didn't she? It let Kurumu know that they were playing a grand game of seduction and mind control with the rest of the newspaper club being their pieces to be captured, used and in the case of Tsukune, bred for all he was worth. It was still better than letting her go broadly unchallenged, and it would be easier to directly interfere without drawing suspicion this way.

Gin, the werewolf, stepped forward first while flashing his best wannabe playboy smile. "Please to meet you," he said and then took the back of her hand to kiss it. "I am the President of this Newspaper Club, and it would be a pleasure to have you on board."

"Her eyes are up there, you know!" Kurumu chirped, putting her hand on his shoulder and letting her claws grow out. "Ah, Mizore! It's been such a long time. Are you still nervous around men who shamelessly hit on women and try to peek at their underwear?"

Interesting opening move! It would be strange for Mizore to pretend she didn't know Kurumu at this point. And so, she did the same thing that one must always do in an improv routine - Say yes to what your partner suggested. Never say no. To wit, she hid under a table and cutely peeked out. Even putting her hand on a chair.

"U-Um! H-Hello Kurumu!" Mizore said. "It's nice to meet you again after all this time!"

"Hi, I'm Moka! Nice to meet you!" said the scariest one of them in the room. A vampire who could, upon realising what was happening around her, easily reduce them to paste without breaking a sweat. Maybe Gin would slow her down. While it's true that the brain can beat brawn, there are situations where the opposite is inevitable, and the brain cannot win. "Any friend of Kurumu's is a friend of ours."

Gosh, actually looking at her up close, this girl did have an amazing figure. Was this vampiric beauty? The same charm they use to lure in members of the opposite sex to easily feast upon them? It was easy to see why she was so well regarded by the boys around campus. She gave off this innocent, effortless air that might actually make her almost as dangerous as Kurumu.

"Sorry, I get a little nervous around new people," Mizore said, watching out into the room with care. "You seem... nice. Are you sure you don't mind someone like me joining...?"

"Oh no, we'd love to have you on board!" Tsukune said ."The more the merrier!" To hear him say that almost made her faint on the spot. Oh, she was looking forward to it. The moment where she could pin him down and show him the full extent of her love!

Why did it suddenly feel like the springtime of his life had popped up out of nowhere? He had no less than three cute girls all but clamouring over him, with Yukari acting like a little sister trying to dote on him. It almost made him forget that he was attending a school for monsters that would eat him alive if they ever found out he was actually human.

The atmosphere was pretty relaxed, which helped a lot. Gin had gone off to get them all registered as part of the newspaper club, which left him alone in the clubroom with four cute girls. A fact that he was made extremely aware of because Mizore was on his arm like a limpet. Ahahaha, it seemed like she might have a crush on him? Or, if she was a monster, maybe she was looking for her next meal?

Meanwhile, Kurumu was giving Moka a backrub. A nice deep shoulder massage. Moka was leaning over a table while Kurumu was in a chair behind her, making good use of her elbows to really work out the kinks. As for Yukari, she was sorting through something off to the side. Apparently it was taking up all of her concentration.

"So, what made you want to join the newspaper club?" Tsukune asked. Apparently Mizore was an old friend of Kurumu's. A little shy, but warming up to them a little bit. She was kind of cute as well.

"It's because I saw Kurumu coming in earlier," Mizore said. "I - I wound up pacing back and forth outside in the hallway trying to decide whether or not to come in, and eventually worked up the courage. Hold on, let me show you something really cool."

She held out her hand underneath Tsukune's nose, and a ball of ice started to form inside it. Cool, huh? Interesting choice of words. There were some pretty patterns in there, he had to admit. Very pretty... very, very pretty patterns...

"Ah! I just can't decide!"

Without warning, Yukari dropped the folders she'd been working on right onto Tsukune's lap. Mizore, for her part, jumped and nearly fell off the table.

"Tsukune! You're a boy, right?" the little witch asked.

"Last I checked," he replied nervously. That kind of question rarely had a good followup.

"Well, I need you to help me figure out what sort of picture would work best for that advertising campaign!" Yukari patted the folders. "Kurumu gave me these pictures earlier on to help her sort through, but I can't make my mind up for the life of me!"

That was an oddly timed interruption, but Tsukune was the kind of guy who couldn't help but help someone. Let's see here, what did we have? The first image was of Kurumu standing in what was probably her bedroom, showing a V sign and smiling brightly for the camera. Nice, but not exactly what they wanted for an advertisement. Still, the lighting was pretty good, it put a really good emphasis on Kurumu. Her figure in particular. While she was wearing the same uniform as before, you could get a really good sense of her body. Also there was something about her eyes that seemed to be almost shining off the page.

Tsukune turned over. The next one was her lying on a bed with her hands over her head. Hair dishevelled, and a very alluring look in her eyes. Her short skirt was in danger of riding up a little, but due to the way her legs were angled you couldn't actually see anything you weren't meant to. Once again, he was caught off guard by just how... there was no other word for it. Sexy. Kurumu was a very sexy girl.

"Strange that Kurumu would have this to hand, don't you think?" Mizore interrupted. Huh? What was she doing with her fingers there? Sort of... wiggling them around? There were little flecks of snow going over the page, reflecting the light in weird ways. It sort of made Tsukune think of static on a television. It made his head feel kinda funny, and - "Why would she prepare these photos in advance? It's as if she knew she'd want to use them for something."

Yukari sniffed, and then pulled out another picture of Kurumu, holding it right in front of Tsukune's face. Oh, this one was of her exercising! Wearing a snug pair of bloomers and a snug t-shirt to boot. That shirt was practically plastered to her chest though once again, something about her eyes was definitely -

Mizore was holding a gleaming ball of billowing snow directly in front of his face. Within, he could almost see a frozen figure dancing within. A figure that seemed to be Mizore herself. Gorgeous. Stunning. Graceful. Irresistible -

Oh, and now he was seeing Kurumu step out of a shower with nothing but a towel wrapped around her. Gosh, for some reason he was more erect than he had ever been in his entire life. His brain felt like it was made of cotton all of a sudden, as if it was caught in the middle of a potent tug of war between two powerful adversaries.

One thing was for sure, though. He felt safer here in this company than he had the entire time at this school so far. Thank goodness none of these monsters were looking to eat him!

If Moka could admit to anything at all, it was that she had no idea how much she had needed this backrub. Where had this tension come from? Was it that fight before? Was it nervousness about something? She couldn't place it, whatever it was. However, Kurumu's fingers and elbows were pushing all that tension out of her and making her feel more relaxed than she could ever remember feeling.

"I bet I know what it is," Kurumu whispered. "It's Mizore, right? She's been all over Tsukune since she came in."

"Eh?" Moka grunted. "What are you talking about?"

Kurumu's hands found their way to the back of her neck. Her Inner self piped up here, warning 'don't let anyone take your back so easily, even a trusted friend', but that was just paranoia. As if Kurumu would try anything while the others were right - Oh gosh, that hit the spot! She could get addicted to this if she wasn't careful!

"Mizore and I are old friends, but... Look, don't tell her I said anything, but she does have a habit of going after cute guys. And Tsukune - well, if you weren't so obviously sweet on each other, I'd be going after him myself."

Grk! That wasn't a pleasant thought at all for some reason. Oooh! Was Kurumu right? Was she interested in Tsukune as more than a friend? To be honest she didn't even have that much experience with friends, the notion of having a boyfriend was - It was right out!

"You should have a stronger romantic partner. A friend is fine, but a lover should be able to defend themselves, and not need you - or rather me - to defend them.

"Anyway, it doesn't feel nice thinking about Mizore dating Tsukune, does it?" Kurumu whispered. "Don't get me wrong, we still get on fine... but sometimes it feels like she goes after men that she shouldn't. She can be a little single minded about it, you know? And men find it hard to turn her down, so don't blame him for it."

As she spoke, Kurumu was rubbing Moka's upper back in big concentric circles, leaning in close, super close, so close that Moka could feel her boobs pressing into her back. They were pretty big boobs. Very soft, and biiiig, and Moka barely noticed when she stopped using her hands and continued the massage with only her breasts. Rubbing them into Moka's back, up and down, replacing her hands in those big concentric circles that were causing all of her worries to sort of melt out of her in a big, contented sigh.

"Here, check this out!" Kurumu whispered, sliding a photograph onto the table in front of Moka's eyes. Huh? What was this...? "As a succubus I have to practise being seductive. While it comes naturally, one should never slack off. Right?"

The picture was showing Kurumu leaning against a doorframe. Hugging into it, while staring into the camera with a weird intensity. Her eyes were radiant, bright and powerful, as though they were looking directly at Moka. Looking down, you could see that Kurumu's breasts were being thrust out, her legs slightly apart with one foot steadying herself on the opposite frame.

It was a simple picture, but Moka found herself struck by how alluring Kurumu looked. It was easy to see that she had exactly the sort of appeal that men would like.

"If you don't like the idea of Mizore seducing Tsukune... Then let me teach you how to be seductive," Kurumu said. "I'm your friend, right? It's the kind of skill that you should find useful even if you don't use it on him."

While she said that Kurumu cast a fly look over to the other three, where Yukari and Mizore were quickly exchanging hypnosis vectors. The subtle influence of Kurumu's Charm pictures, and the more potent brain melting snow globe MIzore preferred.

"Come to my room tonight and I'll teach you how to use that body of yours in a way your Inner self would never dream of," Kurumu whispered. "He'll be putty in your hands."

Putty in her hands...? Hah! That was funny. With the way Kurumu had been massaging her back, it almost felt like Moka was putty in Kurumu's hands. Oh, it was a good thing that she was a girl, or that succubus could have probably easily seduced her right now. But that was ridiculous. Everyone knew that a succubus couldn't cast a spell on women.

...Right?

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Lumitiel

Sat Apr 16 20:19:48 2022

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