Sailor Moon Titnosis: ITEM vs Tits

Unending BE - episode 1508325

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It's usually not a great sign when you wake up strapped securely to a table. No mattress, no bedsheets, no pillow... Still, she was her mother's daughter, and any daughter of Usagi Tsukino was still going to have the same reaction no matter what conditions they woke up in.

"Just five more minutes," she muttered, a request she would have still made at noon. Yes indeed, like mother, like daughter.

"I'm afraid, young miss, that we must insist you rouse a bit faster than that today," a sinister voice said. Not too old, perhaps sounding like someone in their early 30s, but the tone of wickedness and sadistic amusement made it clear this was not a normal person. "It is clear you are possessed of an ability that is, inexplicably, not based in AIM fields. A potent, if ridiculous form of hypnosis centred around your chest."

A weary sigh escaped the lips of the pretty, busty pink haired interloper, and then her eyes reluctantly opened to look around the room that she was being kept in. Yes, being kept. It was quite obviously some sort of high tech lab. Up above her, there was an angled window with a creepy blonde guy wearing some form of protective headgear.

"It caused us quite a problem, you know!" the scientist said. "I mean, at first we brought in Gensei and his team, but he wound up succumbing instantly despite our best preparation. It took us over an hour to figure out how to properly filter our view so that your bosom does not immediately blank out the mind of anyone who sees it... that alone is an impressive achievement, we're normally much faster at developing countermeasures to unusual powers."

"Thanks?" she replied. "So, uh, I'm not actually into bondage play. Especially if I've been tied up first without consent."

"I see, I see, quite the lascivious young woman aren't you?" the scientist chuckled darkly. "Perhaps a side effect of your powers... or perhaps it's the other way around? One must be careful, you understand, not to confuse causation and correlation, nor make assumptions about them."

Of course, being Usagi's daughter, she simply stared back at the scientist without really understanding what she was talking about. She nodded politely nonetheless.

"Pardon me, but we have a few questions for you," the scientist said. "Please do answer honestly. What's your name, young madame?"

"My friends all call me Chibi-Usa," she chirped right back. "Hi, hi! Normally I'd wave, but - You know how it is. What's your name?"

"Hrmph. Not that it will mean anything to you, but I am Ransuu Kihara. I am pleased we are beginning with a cordial relationship. It will make this smoother for both of us."

Oh how nice she'd made a friend. Although... "What do you mean by 'smoother'?" she asked.

"Well, if you had declined to address our queries, we'd have to -" He pressed a button, and a few dozen very nasty looking implements were suddenly aimed directly at her chest. "Slice you open and figure out what made you tick. For the sake of research, after all. Why, if you're cooperative enough, we might not even need to do this at all!"

"Ah..." Chibi Usa said. "The way you said that made it seem like, you might just do it anyway for the fun of it."

"Is that the impression you have of me?" Ransuu said. "Well, it doesn't matter. Please cooperate to your fullest. The more information we have without dissection, the less likely that I will need to cut you open."

"Ahhh, I see how it is," Chibi Usa pouted. "You're not my friend at all. You're a big meanie."

"An objective and irrelevant opinion. Now, my first question - "

"Is also pretty irrelevant since I can do this."

She is her mother's daughter. That's something you cannot forget. And the thing about Sailor Moon, is that she's a girl who jumped to the moon in a matter of seconds without hurting herself. This was before any of her major power ups, as well. That girl may not seem it, but she's crazy strong... and so is her daughter. Who casually stood up out of the restraints like they were made of tissue paper.

"Ahem!" Chibi-Usa said, as the various torture devices and sharp nasty scalpels all descended down upon her. "Pink Heart Cosmic Attack!"

Needless to say, but for this adult version of her, that was more mature and more powerful, the attack she used in her youth that barely ever worked or did much of anything at all had gained quite a bit more oomph to it. A shame, really. These laboratories were designed to withstand even the attacks of Level 5 Espers... but Magic is a whole other system entirely. Especially the magic of a Sailor Senshi!

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Academy City has a variety of different internal security teams, which exist for different purposes. There's MEMBER, who report directly to the head of the city, Aleister Crowley. There's Judgement and Skill-Out, who maintain public order...

And then there's ITEM. Their primary purpose was to monitor the upper echelons of Academy City, including its board members, to ensure that nobody gained too much power for themselves. No group, no faction, was allowed to have too much sway over the events of the city, as that led to corruption and - well, it's unfortunate really, but that's only one form of corruption, though it's the most destructive sort for any society. They also served as mercenaries, receiving various missions that they could take... or on occasion refuse, if they didn't feel like doing it. Generally they did what they were told, though. It's not really known by anyone who exactly orders them around if they're the ones monitoring the monitors, so to speak, but...

"The hell is that alarm?" Mugino asked. One of the Level 5 Espers of Academy City. To be ranked an Esper at this level, one must have the capacity to be able to take on an army by themselves, and make no mistake she was more than capable of doing exactly that. "Some lab rat got loose in the facility?"

"We're getting a call to deal with it since we're already here," said Frenda, perhaps the second most dangerous member of ITEM at this time. "Are we getting involved?"

"Heh, you need to ask?" Mugino replied. "This sounds like fun. They send a description?"

"Pink hair, leggy, enormous hypnotic breasts."

It said something that Frenda didn't even bat an eye. Academy City has its dark side, with tendrils that stretched into all manner of bullshit. The things that Mugino had seen over the years, something like that didn't even make her blink.

"Okay, so don't look at her chest," she warned. Normally, a Level 5 would have something to protect themselves from mental manipulation. Hell, one of the Level 5's was an extremely powerful telepath, and those ranked higher than her (including Mugino) thus had every incentive to come up with something to defend themselves. That said, Mugino wasn't going to be careless. Because different Espers used different methods to influence the mind. Misaki Shokuhou used electric signals, another may manipulate liquids or do something entirely else... And Mugino wasn't stupid either. This was an unknown power, and testing herself against it was just asking to be hammered. Level 5 or not, letting your guard down around an enemy is a surefire way to lose!

Those of you who are aware of her relationship with Hamazura are probably chuckling to yourselves right about now.

The first step to any operation was to locate the target, which was not very difficult given little cues, like the people fleeing from a particular direction, the not too far off sounds of explosions and weird stuff happening. ITEM nodded to one another right away, and set about their gameplan without need for discussion - by now, they all had a pretty good handle on what the others could do and how they should operate against an enemy like this.

Which is all fine and good when you think your enemy's only powers are hypnotic breasts, but not so great when you're dealing with the Princess of Crystal Tokyo.

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"Hey, you! Get over here!" Chibi-Usa yelled at a guard who honestly, sincerely, seemed to believe that bullets would slow her down. She quickly yoinked (and yes, that is the technical term) the protective goggles off his stupid face and thrust out her chest at him, then winced at the fact he wasn't all that much of a looker. She was kinda shallow like that, don't you know? "Alright, where's the way out of this place? I'm not having fun anymore, and want to leave."

The guard had been trained in a myriad of martial arts techniques and fighting styles from all across the planet. As a Level 0, he'd needed at least that much so that he could stay on top of things in this place full of people with all sorts of bizarre superpowers. In all honesty, when she'd reached out for him he'd tried to grab her wrist and use her own strength against her... but those kinds of techniques rely on the idea that your strength is in the same general ballpark as your enemy. He'd have had better luck moving a mountain. Instead, all it did was make it easier for her to guide his eyes right to the prize.

He sank under right away, naturally. Anyone would. Her tits were super nice. Even the hypnotic element aside, they were the kind of tits that opened doors. As in, she could grab a handle easily in her cleavage and haul it open as a matter of course.

"Right this way, Mistress..." the extremely well trained loyal soldier of Academy City said. He turned on his heel and led her along the corridor. Chibi-Usa nodded to herself in appreciation. This did seem like the smart way to do this. Just, you know, titnosis her way out of everything. She had to use her magic to actually break out, but there wasn't any need to physically harm anyone. Only, you know, blank out their brain so that they were single mindedly obsessed with her enormous, perfect tits. Nothing wrong with -

The wall next to her suddenly burst with energy that missed her by about an inch. It was enough to singe the hair on the back of her neck, and being able to do even that much was an accomplishment to someone at her power level. Bullets? Armour piercing rounds? Grenades? She'd shrug them off. Nukes, though, that would be a big problem for her, She can't face tank a nuke. Probably. She at least didn’t want to test it.

Another series of blasts came through, and her instincts compelled her to push the soldier she'd mind-whammied aside. "Dodge those!" she commanded, without a thought for her own safety. Yet more proof of her mother's identity. She could be a brat, and behave quite spoiled, but when the chips were down...? Yeah, she'd put others first.

"A warning to whoever is - " Another series of shots came through the wall. "Hey, cut that out! I'm trying to do a monologue here!" But to no avail. The energy blasts were relentless. Though she didn't know it, this was the power of Meltdowner, Mugino Shizuro. The power to create an array of powerful energy blasts that can cut through even the hardest material! A frightening ability - which should make anyone nervous that she's only ranked the 4th strongest Esper in Academy City.

Then again... One of the first things she'd done upon arriving was blank the brain of Accelerator, the strongest Esper, so going up against number four shouldn't be that big a problem... Except for the fact that number four was prepared for her, and wasn't fighting alone.

Chibi-Usa whipped out the girls right away, and then tsked as she noticed several things. Firstly, the enemy did seem to know where she was as they weren't aiming at the soldier at all. Only her. Secondly, they were aiming their shots through the same holes they'd already made with the first volley. A clear attempt to ensure that they didn't bring the wall down. Someone less scrupulous or caring about human life might have used the soldier to draw or block fire - but not Chibi-Usa. A Sailor Senshi didn't sacrifice others like that, no matter how dangerous the opponent!

With the soldier's safety assured, Chibi-Usa fled down the corridor to draw the enemy away. She'd lost her guide, but better that than risk his life.

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The plan was fairly straightforward really. If line of sight was a dangerous thing for them to have, and they didn't want to completely ruin the laboratory, then they should fire from behind these walls in a precise and meticulous manner rather than having Meltdowner spam her lasers all over the damn place. The fact that the enemy was fast was unexpected, but not entirely surprising. If she was slow, she wouldn't be that much of a threat.

Although, it must be said, the order didn't include anything about them being able to hurl energy attacks powerful enough to annihilate the wall entirely. If Meltdowner hadn't been a Level 5, that sudden burst would've completely flattened the entire team, too. She'd had to hit it with a veritable wall of her own attacks to keep it down - and even then, that barely did the job.

"That might be more dangerous than her boobs," Frenda whistled. "I can see it got you sweating, so it must've been bad."

"Tsch!" Mugino scoffed. "That just makes it more fun. Come on, let's get the hell out of here and regroup! Takitsubo, can you track her?"

"She's hightailing it down the corridor," Takitsubo said, wobbling on her feet. "Oooh, it feels so weird trying to track her."

"Can you interfere with her powers at all?" That's how it worked, you see. She could track pretty much anyone she wanted, and even mess with powers to an extent. Unfortunately, she wound up shaking her head at that request. Too much, huh? That made an unfortunate amount of sense to Mugino. That chick, whoever she was, it was pretty clear she was doing something other than Esper powers. Two different abilities at once? Yeah, that had to be it. If there had been another Esper nearby then Takitsubo would've said something. Though... "Was there anyone else there?"

"Just a soldier, who is on the floor now," Takitsubo said, waving her hand off.

"Uuuuurgh, that's so annoying!" complained the truly annoying one. Hamazura. Their newest member. "The report should've mentioned this detail, sending us in with incomplete intel -"

"Happens sometimes you whiner, deal with it. What, is this too much for you? Then complain later if you have to!" Mugino interrupted. "Frenda, set some traps for her on the route ahead. She'll be trying to break out." Mugino then grabbed her arm before she ran off. "She didn't try to take that guard hostage, and threw them to the floor out of the way of my attack. That means she values human life. You can use that to your advantage." Largely because Frenda was quite the sadist when she wanted to be. Mugino really didn't have much of a problem with that, as it made her quite effective at her job.

So, go ahead little miss energy throwing big breasted girl with weird esoteric powers. If you think that you can escape from them, you have another thing coming!

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There, that counterattack should make them think twice. Chibi wasn't in the best mood right now, but pressing the advantage would only put other people in danger, when all she wanted was to get out of here. To that end, she'd hightail it down this corridor and try to find her way out.

Though she did find it kinda funny. There was nobody else here. Until that little encounter, she'd run into quite a few determined soldiers looking to bring her in. Maybe the word had come down that she was too strong for them to beat? She was kinda awesome, really strong and pretty, they must have realised she was out of their league.

Anyway, she turned a corner and soon found out what exactly her pursuers were up to. Up ahead were a series of boxes all over the floor - and among them a bunch of people tied up, bound arm and leg, some even having those little boxes on top of them too. They were clearly various members of staff, some wearing lab coats, others military uniforms.

"Those are explosives, by the way," came a voice over the intercom. "You might be tough enough to survive a blast from those - but can they?"

Chibi clenched her fists. "You're using your own people as hostages?" she asked, thoroughly sickened by what she was hearing. "How despicable."

"Not to worry, I made sure each of them was replaceable as per their file. Low level assistants, pencil pushes, a few maintenance workers on their way out. So, how about it?"

It was, as she had said, despicable. Cruel, needless, wicked and wrong. "I think that you are an enemy to justice," she said, echoing her mother. "I think that you are an evil monster, who does not care one bit about anyone else!"

"Ahahaha, please, do cry harder! It'll make your inevitable defeat all the sweeter," came the voice over the intercom. "Come on now, put on the straightjacket to your left. It'll be better for everyone! Nobody gets hurt, and we get to continue studying you. Everyone comes out ahead.. Admit your defeat, you might as well."

Not a chance. Chibi pulled her top up, and exposed her tits to the cool air. "By the power of my bountiful tits, I hereby compel you all - become more durable than diamond and stronger than steel!" She rocked on her heels, bouncing her enormous tits around, making the flesh ripple and bounce, maximising its hypnotic power in the most efficient way possible. "Go ahead! Look at them, you cannot look away! Feel your strength and toughness grow and grow, until it's a match for the perfection of my tits!"

"Huh? What are you - Dammit, I can't see anything like this. You asked for this!"

The hostages started to break their bonds as if they were made of tissue paper instead of the kinda sleek looking metal they were actually made of. This was a risky move from Chibi, using titnosis like this. Especially on so many at once. Flashing them all, giving them a good hard look at her tits, was exactly what the doctor ordered. It woke them up. It made their toughness grow and grow, alongside their physical strength. It's easy to manipulate a person's mind with titnosis, but you require a bit more effort to make it work on their body.

"That's right, all of you, appreciate my tits," Chibi said. "Repeat after me. I love your tits."

"I love your tits," the chorus of voices came back to her.

"I am as strong as my love for your tits." They repeated it back, without hesitation, with all emotion stripped away... at first, before that pure adoration began to creep in. Good, good! Chibi arched her back here, putting her hands behind her head to really let herself lean into it, pouring out as much energy as she could before she asked them to repeat one last very important thing.

Energy that meant... Chibi was becoming ungodly horny right now. The more of an effort you have to put into it, the more people you hit at once, the harder the arousal hits you. This was like a meteor making a precision strike on her libido. Rather than a want, it started to feel like a pulsing, driving need. Find someone. Fuck them. It made her take in a whole lot of deep sucking breaths -

And then the explosives popped. There was less of a boom than she was expecting, and a lot more of... a hiss? The release of gas? Smoke! Multicoloured smoke poured out of them, filling the corridor. Looking around, she could see - the ventilation was blocked! If Chibi was a more tactical sort, she'd have certainly appreciated the strategic cleverness of this. Keep her distracted by the hostages and explosives, keep her preoccupied thinking she knew what the enemy was planning so that by the time she was in a position to do anything about it, she was already too late. Although, she had to say - if they intended to suffocate her then they were betting on the wrong -

The floor beneath her suddenly gave way as numerous powerful beams shot right through it, collapsing her to the level below. Chibi landed, unharmed, though annoyed by the dirt and debris. Then she looked around and saw... she was in a dark room with mirrors on all the walls.

"Oh dear, it looks like you didn't heed our warning," came that same sinister voice over the intercom. "And now, Meltdowner's gonna have to melt your face. Bye bye!"

Bye bye?! It began just then. In front of one of the mirrors a wicked looking array of spots appeared, then fired out relentlessly, giving her no time to move. Chibi leaped up high, somersaulting over them - but before she could launch her counterattack, she had to twist herself around when yet more of the beams came at her!

Worse yet, parts of the room started to move as well. Something bumped her leg while she was in mid-air, pushing her almost right into one of the powerful beams. They were playing for keeps! A relentless assault in a room that was deliberately trying to throw her off! She'd land, and parts of the floor would start to spin, or lift, or fall, keeping her unsteady, throwing her off...

"Hey! Meanies! Come out and fight fair!" she complained.

"Alright, sure!" came an arrogant voice from... somewhere. "I'll just step in there and let your brainwashing mammaries enslave me to your will. Sounds like a good plan! Or I could melt you right where you stand!"

Chibi tried whipping the girls out. Squeezed them together, as it was obvious she knew where to aim... But to no avail. She barely had time to dodge this relentless attack. When she tried to leap out through the hole, a layer of lasers would block her off. She barely had time to to anything defensive with her magic, either, never mind attacking! Do you know, she was starting to get the impression that they'd led her here on purpose. Set her up so that she'd be in a disadvantageous position, from which there would be no escape.

Though it didn't help that she was up against the fourth strongest in the city. A woman capable of annihilating a modern army in a few minutes, through continuous sustained energy attacks. Such a standard is the bare minimum to meet the Level 5 Esper requirement!

"By the way, I can do this all day," the cocky voice said before starting another round of attacks. "Can you?"

"Yep," Chibi said. She could keep this level of athletics going for at least a year. That's just how absurd she, her mother, and her aunties all were. "But... I probably won't need to."

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Frenda is absolutely everything that Chibi says she is. Wicked to the core. Enjoys tormenting people. Make them feel smaller, let herself feel bigger. It's the kind of personality that lets her fight Misaka, the number 3 Level 5 of the city, and have her on the back foot for at least a little while. Strategic thinking. Exploit the weaknesses. Overcome the points that matter. Don't let your enemy play to their strengths, and leave them constantly on the back foot with no possible way to counter.

This was a tricky one to figure out - until Mugino pointed out the hostage issue. Of course, the researchers and soldiers at this level were already too loyal and too skilled to be easily replaced, and they knew it. That's why they had played along, knowing full well that the explosives were a ruse, a mind game to get their enemy into the right position. She was sure to try and save them, somehow. It was a bit tricky being unable to actually see her do... whatever she had done, but it hardly mattered. Mugino had her cornered in that 'training room', and she couldn't see her lasting long before outright surrendering. Perhaps, if she did last a full half hour, Frenda might grab another hostage or three start throwing people into the room to see what she did...? Hehehe, maybe a couple of people from the surface. Yeah, that'd do the trick. Some random loser who happened to be walking by, they'd complain about their misfortune as they got tossed in, something like that would be -

"Tiiiiits," she heard from somewhere nearby. "Tiiiiiits!"

On instinct, Frenda turned to look, and saw one of the researchers she'd grabbed stumbling towards her. Huh? Weird. Her top seemed a bit more strained than it had earlier. Much less fitting. On instinct yet again, Frenda stepped back, feeling a little put off by this sudden appearance.

"Found... you...!" the researcher said. She opened her coat - and then perfection spilled out. "Mistress wanted us to find you~ Wanted us to help you see, the perfection behind our tits~"

Frenda's eyes widened so hard her eyeballs should be rolling on the floor by now. A creeping horror overtook her mind, as she realised what had happened. Right at the end there, as she'd set off the gas grenades, the enemy had said something else that was kind of weird. A nonsense latin phrase that she'd thought was some sort of activation trigger.

"Repeat after me - Boobicus Maximus!"

From there, she must have used lip reading to instruct them on what to do next. Perhaps even in between what she was saying aloud. Of course. If she'd known it was too risky for her to directly look at her, then she might have taken that approach! That pink haired ditz had outwitted her entirely!

But... that annoyance faded as the researcher and her perfect, magnificent tits came closer and closer. Filling up more of her vision, drowning out her thoughts through mathematical and aesthetic perfection. Her face all but fell into them, and then -

"Boobicus maximus."

Nothing but bliss followed.

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Hamazura was not happy to be here. He was a former member of Skill-Out, a true Level 0 with absolutely no Esper powers to call his own. Still, it is best not to underestimate him - he's boasted of working out more than a professional athlete, as that is the sole method he has to keep up with Espers. It's kind of why he's in Item - he was scouted because he was so effective at his job that he was able to defeat Mugino despite the clear disparity in power between them.

That didn't exactly endear him to her, obviously. But, he was probably safe so long as he was a member of this group.

For the time being his role was simply to use this room to 'throw off' their extremely weird opponent, while Mugino launched her attacks. To facilitate this, Takitsubo would give them directions on where their enemy was, enabling him to do... whatever, to try and throw her off.

Honestly, he thought this would've taken less than a minute. It shouldn't have taken this long. It's been ten minutes already, and this enemy was still dodging? That was pretty ridiculous, in fact he was starting to think she was superhuman in more ways than one, or even two.

"Hey, Takitsubo, how fast is she moving anyway?" Keep it casual, you're on the job right now, you're just talking casually with the girl you have a crush on... Keep it cool, keep it cool!

"Pretty fast," Takitsubo said. "We're going to have Kinuhata start hitting her from the back, I think we have a good idea of how fast she is."

Right, of course. Mugino was deliberately not hitting the very back of the room, because Kinuhata was there acting as a trump card. Right when the enemy thought she had a handle on Mugino's attacks, Kinuhata would use her Offence Armour to smack her around a bit, further throwing off her game and making it an instant loss. Although, he wasn't so sure even that would work. This enemy seemed very strong. Definitely not an Esper, more like something else. Even Dual Skill didn't quite account for something like this, there had to be something else going on here.

"Ah, Frenda? Is something wrong...?" Takitsubo asked. "H-Huh? What's wrong with your - Oh gosh, those are huge! How did that happen?!"

Huh? That's weird. What was that about? Hamazura's instincts flared up on hearing that. Especially when the sound of Takitsubo's phone clattering to the ground came to his ears next. "Is everything okay?" he asked into the phone. No response. Damn! He should stay. He should try to keep throwing that girl off, but - But those instincts of his were compelling him to check out the next room, right away!

Frenda. What was she doing there? At this point she had no business being there. She was supposed to hang back, continue setting up traps in case the enemy escaped. If she had something to report, then she would not have come in person, she would have called it in. Worse yet, he could no longer hear the normally fairly loud blasts from Meltdowner. Even in another room, he should have heard something, but this lack of sound was completely deafening.

And then, he entered the room... Finding a sight he would remember for the rest of his life. It was the rest of the team. Mugino, Frenda, Takitsubo and Kinuhata. All four of them with their tits out. Big, heaving, massive perfect tits, rubbing them, rubbing each other, pressing them into each other or suckling on another's nipples or switching quickly from one to the other.

"Tiiiiiits!" Mugino moaned, while stuffing Frenda's face right into her now enormous rack. "Come on, Level 0! Come play with a Level 5's tiiiiiits!"

"No! He's mine!" Takitsubo yelled. "I've had a crush on him for a while now, so hands off!"

"Super, sounds like a plan," Kinuhata licked her lips. "But I have dibs after that."

"Wh-What?" Hamazura finally found his voice after that completely stunning turn of events. "What the hell?! Why are your tits so perfect all of a sudden?" Of course, the answer was that somehow the mystery girl had given them her own powers. She could do that? Give them all sublimely magnificent tits that he couldn't look away from even if he wanted to? He felt more erect than he'd ever felt in his entire life, and gained an appreciation for why they hadn't reported on the fact she could use powerful energy attacks - this was so far above those in terms of danger level that it had to be prioritised!

"Lucky boy," she heard the intruder say while stepping through the rubble. The pink haired seductress leaned in and kissed Mugino on the lips. "You get to have yourself a busty hypnotised harem, all eager to serve you on hand and foot." Then, she stepped into his vision, and totally consumed his full attention. "Now. I was going to escape, but I had a brilliant idea. You guys help me take control of this place, and then I'll use it to find my mother. It's a total win/win! Not like she was offering earlier, but a real one! You guys get hypnotits, I get to leave and go find my mother."

Honestly...? That sounded pretty sweet to him. Sweeter still when he was pushed up against the wall by his new lover and frenched into submission while she pushed her enormous, heaving, glorious tits into his chest. Though, at that point, almost any suggestion you could have made would have sounded like a good idea...

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The person in charge of Academy City was, of course, the legendary mage Aleister Crowley. A man who knew he was cursed to long term failure, and was forced to see the future he desired come to fruition by creating endless backup plan after backup plan. In terms of raw power, he might even surpass the Level 5s - though his source of power was not scientific by any means. It was magical.

His intelligence was staggering. His foresight and knowledge of magic was superb. The systems, the layers, the nature of the Magical Gods, all of it tied into the system he had created using advanced science to create an apparently new world that was in many ways indistinguishable from magic.

Still, to hear a report from the contacts he had within the magical world that hadn't completely rejected his ideas containing something so ludicrous was... surprising, to say the least. Hypnotic mammary glands? How absurd. If not for the source he would have dismissed it as a joke. Something like that was patently ridiculous. If someone could do that, and it was as effective as they would have surely come up with it millenia ago.

On the other hand, progress was possible even within the world of magic. It could be slow, it could be unwieldy, but it could still happen. Reluctantly, he decided to give it further consideration, though only if further evidence in support of it came up. For now, he would read up on the daily reports regarding the activities of the Level 5s, those most important to his multilayered plans -

"Misaka Mikoto has become her junior's willing jiggle slave after a significant bust increase shared by both," he read, sounding thoroughly unimpressed. A sigh escaped his lips, and he read on. "Laboratory six has shut down, following the pursuit of an escaped test subject. The head scientists have proclaimed themselves 'allies of justice', referred to the prior experiments they were running as 'crimes against love and humanity', and sworn to the moon itself that they shall seek to protect people in future." This time, the sigh was quite a bit bigger. He went for the notes on the escaped test subject, and -

"Ah," he said, this time actually sounding genuinely annoyed. "I may need to personally invest some more time into this than I had first believed." As it turned out, there may be more to this 'titnosis' than he had first given it credit.

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