Under normal conditions Touma would avoid grabbing a girl's chest. Consciously. Unconsciously, he might grab it while trying to help her move or if they were in the middle of a fight or something like that. Doing it on purpose went against his instincts. Normally. In this case, his instincts were calling on him to go for it. Grab those tits. Squeeze them with your hand... And then watch with disappointment as they deflate to a size that is more, let's call it realistic for a girl to have.
This had instantly turned the other girls around him into ravenous, rabid fiends who stared at him like he'd just run over their dog and threatened to do the same to their parents. This was not a good situation to be in. He'd seen how fast these girls could move and how high they could jump! While Imagine Breaker could protect them from any magic they could use, the combined strength and speed of the lot of them would probably overwhelm him very quickly!
So he did the only natural thing he could do. He let go. The last time this had happened, the girls had all returned to 'normal' and stopped snarling at him. Out of the corner of his eye he could see the pink haired babe's bust had grown back up, but...
"Enemy of tits!"
"Enemy of tits!"
"He can make tits vanish!"
"Destroy the enemy of tits!"
No good the second time, huh...? Why was that? Even Index was staring at him with murder in her eyes! Such misfortune! She would be bad enough to handle on her own, if she decided to use St John's Pen, or used her own knowledge of Imagine Breaker's limitations to organise the others...
"Get back!" Touma ordered, gripping his wrist and wielding his right hand like a gun. He aimed it around at the lot of them. "Unless you want your, uh... Tits to vanish, then you'll -"
To his surprise they kept their distance. Instead, the blonde twintail girl and the redhead sort of smirked and turned towards each other. Then they pushed their tits together and -
Smoosh, smoosh smoosh. They pushed their tits right into each other without the slightest bit of hesitation.
"You will never have this," Sailor Moon taunted him.
Smoosh jiggle, hop! They bounced on the balls of their feet while apparently trying to topple each other using nothing but the sheer weight and gravitational force of their tits.
"You're an enemy of tits, so this is forbidden to you," Naru said. She rolled her shoulders, and - Nnnrgh! Touma had to put his hand to his head to shake off the effect. At least, part of the effect. They were trying to brainwash him! It wouldn't work. Any time he was about to be brainwashed, or if someone did something to his head using a superpower, a latent instinct compelled him to touch his own head and get rid of it.
However... that meant Imagine Breaker was busy. Preoccupied. It meant that he had his guard down, which further meant that Koneko was able to zip in, with her hands tied behind her back and her chest flicking upwards in a truly devastating, if unusual, uppercut.
Imagine being caught under the chin by two enormous, watermelon sized balloons full of warm water. That's absolutely nothing like this experience but it should at least put you in the right direction. Touma flew backwards because Koneko is strong, and he felt this really strong urge to hold onto his head even as the erection in his trousers grew rather more insistent and desperate.
"Enemy of tits!" Sailor Jupiter sneered, slamming her tits right into his back, and making Touma bounce and tumble on the pavement.
"Is... is that all you got?" he yelled, wiping at his mouth. This was bad, but if he could survive fighting Accelerator, he could surely survive this! He felt something tickle at his finely honed battle instinct. A projectile attack! He held out his arm to block it and -
...
"Did you just squirt milk at me?" he demanded from Mana, who had done just that.
"I won't take critique from an enemy of tits!" Mana yelled back.
Right. So this was getting stupid. He needed to get the hell out of here. Find someone that could help him, though he was having trouble figuring out who that could be. Almost anyone that looked at them would fall under the spell of their titnosis, and- And... Mercury and Index were conspiring together, he didn't like the look of that, it could only mean bad things!
"Venus love me chain!" a chain reached out, looping around Touma's elbow. Avoiding his hand! Pulling it away from his head! Oh no! "Got him! Go for it, girls!"
Kirino and Mars both leaped for him while his arm was being pulled away. Sneaky! You can't touch your own elbow with that same hand. However, Touma was an expert at fighting by now, with instincts born from fights he should have no business at all in being involved in. Therefore, he rolled to the right, towards the direction of the chain - and caused the chain to loop up and -
And shibari both Kirino and Mars before they could reach him.
Nope. Not looking at that. Keeping eyes closed, not even going to give it the slightest opportunity to get him. He waved his hand around until the chain was tapped and then -
"Touma~"
Index grabbed his wrist. Holding it firm with surprising strength. Was she always this strong? She hadn't bitten him yet, but he could almost feel it coming. Any moment now, and -
"I like you, Touma~" Index said. "I really, really like you! A lot!"
So, when a cute girl says that sort of thing to a boy who is undergoing the absolute most throbbing erection in his life, in the midst of battle, it does funny things to his brain. It's already deprived of blood as it is through the adrenaline rush and the intense arousal, so it's not exactly working great right now, right?
"I-Index, is this really the time for - " Touma began, and then opened his eyes. Index was carefully holding his wrist away from either his head or her body and her tits were out and they were big and round and seemed to almost be moving even while he was watching them and -
"Sink down," Index said. "Enemy of tits. I shall smother you in my pink hot cleavage."
Touma's body felt heavy. He tried to pick himself up, but it was like a big weight had landed on his shoulders. His knees wouldn't stop from buckling. His face was drawing nearer (yes), nearer (yes!) nearer still (yes, yes, yes!) to Index's tits. Her tits. Her tits tits tits tits -
Blumf. His face was enveloped. He could lift his head if he wanted to, but in all honesty he didn't want to. Couldn't breathe, but that was fine. He'd just stay here for as long as he could. Even if it meant passing out. It felt so nice in here. So very, very -
The tits shrank. Becoming half their size in an instant. Touma blinked himself back to awareness and sucked in a deep gulp of air. Index herself was so shocked that... that he was able to wrench his hand free, and -
Bloing! Index's tits shot back out again. Full size, in the blink of an eye.
"How irritating," said an unfamiliar voice. There was a silver haired boy there. Wearing a dark coat. His eyes were an ominous red, and his skin so pale that... You know, this guy could almost be Accelerator's cousin or half brother or something. Except... He seemed to be quite dangerous in a wholly different way than the Number One Esper. "I take my hand off, and it goes back to full size? Normally when I divide someone's power in two, it stays divided."
"Divine Dividing...?" Index gasped, whirling around, thrusting her chest out at the strange boy... who promptly vanished, and appeared behind her.
"Touma, right?" he asked. "Ah... I'll take you under your left arm. Keep that right one away from me, if you don't mind? I'm a supernatural being here to help, you see."
Touma looked around. The other girls were strewn around the street, knocked down... apparently by this guy? Okay. Screw it. He'd take any help he could get at this point. He tucked his right arm away, and let himself be picked up while this guy grew freaking wings and bolted away, at first very, very fast. Uncomfortably so. Before seeming to remember himself and slowing down.
"Vali Lucifer," the guy introduced himself. "Urgh. Honestly. Hypnotic tits? Ridiculous. This is the sort of thing that the red dragon's host would normally want to deal with... Though I imagine his presence would only make things worse for everyone."
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So who the hell is Vali Lucifer? An appropriate question. He is the half human descendent of the Lucifer family of Devils. He is the current host for the mighty white dragon, Albion, the Vanishing Dragon. He's also one of the beings that you could kinda believe could take on the Inner Sailors fairly early in their career.
Why is that? The answer is simple: Divine Dividing. The ability to take half of his opponent's power temporarily, adding it to his own, and from this make them gradually (temporarily) weaker while he grows stronger and stronger. A suitable counterpart to the doubling power of the Red Dragon, is it not?
Exponential growth versus logarithmic decay. When you get right down to it, applied mathematics could be quite scary. In a sense, this boy was a rather terrifying example of that. It took quite a bit to unnerve or scare Vali. Normally he'd dive into a fight against an enemy deemed to be strong, if only for his own amusement, but this was something... different.
"That right hand of yours is quite potent," Vali said, wary of where he was keeping that hand right now. If he did the wrong thing with it, they'd both be in trouble. "Erasing the presence of the supernatural. I hear that even Angels are wary of it."
"It wasn't enough to stop those girls," Touma said. "Thanks for the save."
"Don't mention it," Vali insisted. No really, best not to mention it. The fact they were running instead of fighting was really annoying him, but under the circumstances it was the most sensible move to make. "If they found a way to brainwash you, then it would be... Troublesome."
As he ascended higher, a barrage of energy blasts shot past him, missing by mere inches. Jupiter's Supreme Thunder and Mars' Fire Soul attacks illuminated the sky behind him. Seems like they were back on their feet.
"We can't let them follow us," Vali thought. He knew they needed time to recover from their brainwashing. If he could get Touma to safety, they might have a chance to break the control over the Senshi. That power, as stupid as it was... it was proving to be really troublesome for all concerned!
Vali weaved through the air, dodging the relentless attacks with precision. He felt the immense power behind each strike; the Senshi were not holding back. He could sense the desperation in their attacks, driven by the dark force controlling them. That might be a bit melodramatic, but under the circumstances it felt warranted. Though he did still have to be extremely careful to ensure that Touma's right hand didn't touch him, and -
"Hey, go around that building," Touma said. "The big one. With no windows."
"Hrm? Are you sure?" Vali asked. He might be cold himself sometimes, but that would put a lot of innocent people at risk.
"Trust me, it can take the hit!"
Very well then. Vali veered around the windowless building, and every single To Aru fan just went "ooooh" because they knew what was about to happen. Namely - fire and lightning and other kinds of magic crashed against it... and bounced right back to where it had come from.
Not bad. He didn't even have to use Imagine Breaker to be dangerous. Now Vali was starting to get a better appreciation for why he was asked to pick this boy up. He was quite the potentially dangerous enemy to have. For the best that he was not on the side of the sentient tits seeking to enslave all of mankind - and beyond.
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Oh, shoot! Naru wasn't exactly thrilled with this outcome. That enemy of tits had gotten away with another enemy of tits. That's what they were. Which meant they were the bad guys. Probably the bad guys sending youma at them.
Yes, that's right. For those of you paying attention, you might notice that Naru's thinking was more clear than the rabid animal like line it had taken before. She wasn't thinking only the phrase 'enemy of tits', with a single minded obsession with destroying him by any means available to them. Instead, her thinking was becoming more rational, she was behaving more normal again.
Though, as is often the case, normalcy is a rather... objective standard to take. The girls were all still extremely horny, and loved showing off their bodies, and they were still blatantly being led forward in all their actions by their tits... but their thinking was returning to something similar to a semblance of normalcy. Sort of. If you squinted. Which you most likely wouldn't do because boing, boing, boing!
"To think that Touma would ally himself with a Devil..." Index muttered to herself. "Ah, no, not like you Koneko!"
"That was Vali Lucifer," Koneko said. "He is the rival of the future father of my many, many well fed children. He wields the power of Divine Dividing - "
"Used by the White Dragon Albion," Index finished for her, because she was a little smartypants. "He was able to resist our titties for long enough to knock us all down."
"In which case, we must capture and contain him as soon as possible," Mana said. "My tits want to feast upon his willpower, and leave him nothing more than a mindless husk of his former self." She grabbed at her chest and let out a sound that would have surprised her only yesterday. It would have been an embarrassment, a humiliation, but now she let it out without shame or regret.
"Have no fear, they shall not escape me," Kirino said. "My tits and my talents as a kunoichi shall guide me to them -"
"Wait," Naru said, holding up her hands and turning her attention back towards the reason they were on this merry chase that left Touma exposed as the traitor that he really was. The pink haired girl that had led them all a merry chase. There were some questions that needed to be answered here. To start with. Let's make sure she wasn't going anywhere, shall we?
Naru stalked right up to her and pulled her into a deep, searing, sloppy tongue filled make out, right there in the middle of the street. Pushed their tits right into each other and mmm~ Yeah, that's real good~
"Hey, what's going on over here?" Sailor Moon asked. She'd rejoined the group, looking a little bit scorched from having their spells rebounded at them.
"Aw man, I wanted to french the pink haired girl that looks kinda like Us- Sailor Moon..." Venus harrumphed, kicking at her heels.
"Cool your tits, you'll get your chance soon," Jupiter said. "You can make out with me if you want."
"Can I play with your tits?" Venus asked.
"Obviously!" Jupiter replied, shaking her head in disbelief. "You can play with my tits anytime you want, you don't even need to ask."
You can plainly see how their brains had been rather warped. The arousal, the sheer unrelenting pressure of it throbbing at the back of their mind. Their big sensitive tits, so desperately needing attention, constantly whispering into the back of your mind... It's eventually going to warp you, right? It's sneaky like that. Insidiously changing your mind, rewarding with little treats even as it grants you the power to brainwash others. Heightening your ability to feel pleasure, little by little, until you're addicted to it, enslaved by it, you'll do anything it asks for... including things that you would have once found questionable or unthinkable. Like enslaving all of the planet, all of this reality, to the power of titnosis.
Eventually, Naru and Chibi stopped their little game of tongue hockey and pulled apart.
"I could really use some dick right about now," Chibi muttered, and the other girls all nodded in agreement. Tits are nice, tits are life, but these girls were still kinda straight. Maybe a little bi. Either way, they wanted them some man meat to scratch that itch. "Oh gosh, I just said that in front of a version of my own mother from before I was even born! Ah! Oh, how embarrassing!"
The adorable awkwardness was off the charts. Chibi blushed and grabbed her cheeks - the ones on her face! - and writhed around excitedly.
"Oh gosh, oh gosh, it feels like the better part of a decade ago that I arrived," she said. "I've almost forgotten why I came back in time to see my mother!"
That's quite the bombshell to drop into a conversation out of nowhere, you know. Imagine yourself in their shoes. "Hi, I'm your big breasted daughter from the future. I'm super cute, looking for a well hung boyfriend and kinda sorta got into a little fight with you and your friends. Oopsie!"
There is awkward, and then there's awkward, you feel me? Naru in particular was trying to digest this whole thing herself. She had been saved what felt like hundreds of times by Sailor Moon by this point. Running into her daughter from the future...? Amazing! Looking at them, she could sorta see the resemblance. It was kinda hard, cuz they had this weird glamour on them that made it difficult to properly identify their facial features, but... She did get the same sort of vibe from both of them. Their faces were sort of distorted in the same general way. Both beautiful, both really cute.
"You're Sailor Moon's daughter?" Naru asked. Chibi nodded cutely. "Girls, I made out with Sailor Moon's daughter! Isnt' that amazing?!"
"You could not tell already?" Koneko asked.
"Yes, I thought it was rather obvious," Mana added.
Both Index and Kirino nodded in agreement. Really, girls?! You noticed, but she hadn't?! Urgh... At the very least, Sailor Moon apparently hadn't noticed considering the way she was darting about the girl, looking at her, sizing her up, and - And looking up at her, because her own daughter was taller than her.
"You're big," Sailor Moon said. "Um! I'm sorry, this is pretty new to me, I've never been a mother before, so..."
"Oh, not to worry, I'm all good about that," Chibi said. "Urgh, if only I could remember why I was here..."
Now, for this, Naru had a bright idea. It was fairly obvious really given everything that had happened in her everyday life up until this point, but to heck with it! If all you have is a hammer, then every problem starts to look like a nail!
"Girls, surround her and flip your shirts!" Naru commanded, and her team hopped to it right away. It was quite the parade. Herself, Index, Koneko, Kirino, Mana, the five of them making a big circle around them, stepping in between Chibi and Sailor Moon. Up came the shirts, exposing their tits, and then -
Chibi's eyes went as wide as saucer plates, as they rightly should. She let out a sound like a cat being given skritches.
"Wait, I shouldn't..." Chibi began, but her posture slumped, and her objections transformed in an instant into a contented, happy sigh. Of course she did. She was staring at tits, after all. Big, beautiful, gorgeous tits. How could she not be content? How could she not be serene? How could she not be happy with her lot in life, exposed to these big beautiful melons that consumed your mind like candy?
"It's okay, the tits bring comfort," Naru slowly said. She leaned forward and began to rock on her heels, first her left, and then her right. Make 'em jiggle. Make 'em bounce. That's the best way to blank someone's brain. "The tits bring joy. Feel your own tits on your chest." Her fingers trailed up. Dug into her own bosom and let her fingers sink in, making her purr even more obviously now. "Good girl."
From there, the circle began to shuffle around her to the right, moving clockwise around her. Bouncing and hopping as they went, hands behind ther backs or their heads making sure that their tits were totally unobscured. All the while, Chibi watched them, her eyes soon spiralling around from the sight of the marvelous juicy tits.
"Remember," Naru commanded slowly. "Remember your purpose. Why did you come from the future?"
"Remember..?" Chibi repeated. "Something to do with... tits."
"Tiiiits~" the girls all present moaned happily, completely under the spell of their own tits.
"Every woman had big hypnotities," Chibi repeated. "Giant huge hypnotities. It made them horny. Too horny. Too compliant. Titties rule the world."
"Titties rule the world~" the girls all sang back, sounding truly happy with the idea. And why shouldn't they be? That sounded amazing - at least, it sounded amazing to their ears.
"Came back to stop..." Chibi began, but frowned. She popped her own top open and began rolling her nipples around between her index finger and her thumb. Squeezing it, tugging it, making it nice and hard. "Came back to stop... To save..."
"You came back to save the tits," Naru said. It all suddenly came to her, right there and then. "You came here to ensure that wonderful future came to pass."
"Save the tits~" the other girls added, while Naru repeated the idea to her. Yes. It made perfect sense. In her tit addled mind, what else could it be? Obviously, something must go awry in the future, a danger in the here and now that required her to come back in time and ensure her future, her wonderful tit filled utopia came to pass!
"Must... save tits!" Chibi burbled happily, drool beginning to pour from the corners of her mouth. "Mmmm, yes! Save tits! Must save tits! Rescue tits and save world!"
There we go! That's the ticket! Now they knew what they had to do next. Clearly, they must track down the youma seeking to destroy tits. The youma had clearly already recruited Touma to their cause (for he was an enemy of tits), which made it even more imperative to track them down before they recruited anyone else that would be extremely dangerous to tits.
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