These girls were probably thinking that their situation was absurd. Clearly. Cinder used to think the same way. The day that she had obtained this mysterious power called Titnosis, the day that she'd seen a close ally succumb in full to its terrible might, she'd thought it was absurd, she'd thought it was a parody intended to make fun of her, or some kind of bizarre prank.
Until she felt the urges. The whispers in her mind. Beckoning her to use them. Take what she wanted. Go on, succumb. Play with them night and day, pull others into your bosom and... in fact, why not share the power with others too, until everyone around has tits on the brain?
The one and only thing that had stopped her at the time was seeing the pathetic state that giving in to those urges left one in. Well, that and her own remarkable willpower. Even so, she knew that eventually she would give in. It might have been years. Decades. But she would eventually let the whispers in. Let them control her every waking thought, plague her dreams, entice her and seduce her and reduce her to nothing at all...
Until she met Wiseman and accepted his lessons. Flat is justice. He took it away from her. Flat is justice! More than that, flat is free will! Looking around this room she saw several big, busty babes who had not yet tasted the intoxication of titnosis. Lucky them. Yet they each knew someone who had. Unlucky them. It meant that their corruption was inevitable. Unstoppable, and nearly irreversible.
Nearly, for she had but the tiniest of titflesh to go from. It felt free. It felt liberating... and in her newfound wisdom she would share this feeling with everyone else that she could!
And she'd start with the bustiest in the room: Akeno Himejima. Kukuku, what a delightful occurrence this was. The daughter of a Fallen Angel who had become a Devil under Rias Gremory, who was also being held prisoner. Naturally, the bonds holding her in place were enchanted to ensure that a Devil could not power their way out, nor use magic to escape.
"Don''t worry," Cinder said. She flicked her finger down Akeno's blouse, spilling out her obscene bosom. "This won't take long."
"Nor will it take long when I end your life," Akeno sweetly replied. Yes, there we go. She had a face that was as sweet as honey, but underneath that was a personality that could be bitter and spikey. Born from her frustrations with her own identity, hating the Fallen Angels. It would turn her on if she didn't have these mounds of fat in the way!
Cinder began by producing the oil of Wiseman, tipping it out over those ridiculous, ludicrous heaving mounds. Her fingers dug into the flesh, kneading and groping, squeezing and molesting.
"What's the matter?" Cinder teased. "No further barbs? No comebacks? No witty reparte?"
"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhh~" Akeno gasped. Poor thing. She was trying to articulate her thought process, but she couldn't quite manage it, could she? Look at that expression on her face. She was trying to hold it together for her King, but...
"Akeno! You'll get through this!" Rias yelled. Then, to Cinder - "Get your hands off her!"
"Woah... Her breasts! They're shrinking!" Yukari gasped. Yes, that's right! You've long secretly wanted to have a smaller bust, haven't you? It's only comparatively recently that you've even so much as entertained the notion of having a big bust, because you've discovered that the boy you like- Oh, she was getting ahead of herself here.
"She'll be like Misaka soon!" Misaki quipped. Couldn't quite resist the shot at her rival, hrm?
"Goodness, stop! Please, you can't do this to her!" Chizuru begged, such a selfless beauty, she could tell that Akeno was suffering, that her body was being changed against her will... But she failed to see that it was for her own good!
Yes, indeed. For her own good. Perhaps the most frightening four words a woman can hear. Not that Cinder was in the mindset to agree with such a notion. She was enspelled, trapped within the mindset cast about her by Wiseman.
A spell that she was engraving onto Akeno's chest herself. Look at her, throwing her head back in wanton pleasure, even as her chest was being reduced. Lost in sensation, she would have fallen so easily to titnosis that there would be no difference at all between the time that she acquires it, and the time that she stopped thinking for herself.
"Do you feel it, Akeno?" Cinder asked. "This is the wisdom of flatness! Free your mind! Embrace the justice that is a flat chest!"
"Akeno!" Rias yelled, but there was nothing she could do for her Queen.
"Flat is justice!" Akeno cried, as her chest vanished to nothing. Remarkable, is it not? This tall woman with such a curvaceous figure, how beautiful and radiant she was without those disgusting mounds of fat on her torso! Much more mature, much wiser, much less ruled by her lust. Cinder pulled back and licked at her fingers. The goopy oil was feeling quite... delicious. As did the glaring from the others. "Flat is justice! Flat is wisdom!"
"And you must share this truth with all others," Cinder continued. "To save the world, the future itself, from the corruptive influence called titnosis?"
"Titnosis is vile!" Akeno panted, then straightened herself up. "We must erase titnosis. Think with our brains, and not our tits."
The panic on Rias Gremory's face was absolutely delicious. It would be even more so when her own bust was reduced... But then again, why do so herself? She could sense that Akeno had embraced the truth of flatness. There was no deceit in her body language, nor her soul. It was most evident in her flat chest, in point of fact! Kukuku!
"You know what to do," Cinder said, handing her the bottle of breast corroding oil. "Recruit your King to our cause, while I turn my attention to Yukari here. Yukari, you must understand that if a boy only wants you because of your bosom, he is not worth having at all...? In which case... Let us work together to teach him the truth! That flat is justice, and that the wisdom of Wiseman is absolute!"
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You'd think by now that Rias was used to situations like this. Weird, bizarre, sexually oriented magic. Hanging around Issei Hyoudou should surely have made her immune to it by now through sheer overexposure. Alas, it hadn't worked out that way. She rather wished that it had. Things would be so much simpler.
"Now, Akeno! Snap out of it," Rias warned while struggling against her bonds. She could see it in Akeno's eyes. Madness... Or perhaps a kind of super sanity. Complete and total misguided clarity, certainty in a view of reality that was absolute, unshakable, resolute against even the end of the world. "This isn't like you, allowing others to control - Oh!"
The slightest touch of the oil upon her breast had completely derailed her thought process. Wh-What the hell was that?! Rias felt it soaking into her skin - and also felt her breasts shrink a little. Where the mass went she did not know, but -
It felt good. It felt like a great weight was being lifted off her. Actually, the muscles in her back were feeling a lot better already, just from that.
"Flat is justice," Akeno said, and then she grabbed Rias' bosom, smearing the gunk over her. "Flat is wisdom!"
"N-No! I reject the notion!" Rias protested. "Neither flatness nor fullness is j-justice! Only justice is - Ohhhhh~"
"Excellent work," Cinder said, from the other side of the room, where she was administering this same treatment to poor Yukari. A totally ordinary girl, who didn't deserve to be caught up in this mess. She was already throwing her head back, wailing like a banshee - and Rias couldn't blame her. As a Devil she had some level of resistance to mental effects, but a human? Might as well be protected by a paper bag. A soaked through paper bag, at that. "Do not stop now. Show her the wisdom of flatness, make her understand. Even if she rejects the truth, once it is laid bare to her she will have no choice but to embrace it."
Spoken like a true cultist. Anyone with wisdom recognised that the truth is not so simple a thing. Each individual fact is connected to a dozen others, many relevant to what you're trying to find out - but many more not relevant at all. Discerning the truth required filtering through those to find the difference. An ability that was not so simple as one might first assume.
Think of it this way: Is it an image of a duck or a bunny? One person might see a duck, the other a bunny. A simple image can cause that sort of disagreement, so how might a multitude of facts throw off the truth? Different perspectives, different priorities, different focus.
"Admit it, my King. You feel fucking amazing!" Akeno said, and that was another fact to toss onto the pile. "Go ahead. Scream it so that heaven hears - and hell as well!"
"I can't deny it!" Rias admitted, her body subconsciously moving to try to get closer to it. To let Akeno maul her breasts even more, even as she made them melt away. "Your touch is driving me insane with lust! I've even tried to ruminate on the nature of truth to distract myself, but- But!"
"Flat is justice," Akeno said, and this time, to Rias' annoyance, it made a lot more sense. Her boobs had all but vanished by now. But then... Akeno winked at her.
"Flat is justice," Rias said, while Akeno undid her shackles.
"Flat is justice~" Yukari hummed, right before Rias and Akeno's fists popped down right on top of Cinder's head, dropping the bitch like a sack of potatoes.
"I have half a mind to destroy her right now," Rias said, feeling completely furious. Horny, but furious. She raised her hand and considered it carefully, it wouldn't take much, a little destruction magic would surely do the job...
"Good idea!" Misaki interrupted. "Or! This is just a suggestion, mind. You make use of the extremely powerful telepath over here to fix this situation for you?"
Rias turned towards her - and winced a bit upon seeing her chest. It was painful to look at. Akeno seemed to be the same way.
"I'm terribly sorry," Akeno said. "While I was not fully brainwashed..."
"I understand," Rias said. "You couldn't help yourself. It's fine. She was most likely keeping an eye on us out of the corner of her eye, until she was satisfied that you weren't betraying her."
The two of them let Misaki loose, and then Chizuru for good measure. Yukari... Poor Yukari had her breasts reduced considerably. She was still quite pretty, in a bookish way. Sort of reminded Rias of Sona. Though Sona had larger breasts than Yukari did right now...
"Alright!" Misaki saluted cutely. "Just one sec... here we go!" Not going to ask where she was keeping that remote control. "Now, I can't actually manipulate her mind while she's out cold, but the second she wakes up... I'll have her completely in my power!"
That was good. Probably. This girl was pretty confident in her memory manipulation powers. Naturally, Rias and Akeno had access to those sorts of abilities as well, but - Best to leave this sort of matter to the experts. Though, to Rias' great annoyance... she could barely bring herself to look at this girl's chest. It was physically painful, and she could feel this lingering urge to bring it down a peg or two.
"Um! Pardon me!" Chizuru squeaked. "You don't mind letting the two of us down as well, do you?"
Chizuru, not a problem. Yukari...?
"Flat is justice..." Yukari burbled happily. "Oooh, flat is justice! I'll teach Hachibei that a flat chest is fun too~"
Not so sure about her. She might need a bit more work before it's safe to let her down. This could be a problem. If they let her down while she's in this mental state...
"Can you do something about her?" Rias asked, while Akeno dutifully released Chizuru. "It's difficult to see her in this state. The poor thing was overwhelmed with the - With the entire experience."
"It was rather intense," Rias admitted. "A Devil can handle it, a human like her..."
"On it!" Misaki said, and aimed her remote at the girl. "Tsk! It's not just her brain. It's soaked into her body. I can undo it, but it would take at least half an hour, and I don't think that girl will be out for that long. The best I can do is manipulate her perception of us so that she sees the two of us with flat chests as well."
That would have to do for the time being. It meant that she wouldn't feel this... Burning, agonising envy from the pit of her stomach, eating her alive from the inside out. Like what she and Akeno - and probably Cinder were all experiencing. Oh dear. This whole situation really was a great big mess... But it really was their best option. Escaping wasn't the only thing they needed to do. They also had to find out more about what was going on so they could properly put a stop to it!
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Woah! Cinder must have blacked out for a second there. She came too feeling a little bit groggy. Maybe she got a little too into making them understand the wisdom of flatness and zoned out. She looked upon the five of them, though, standing at attention, thrusting out their chests... Their flat, wonderful chests! Like washboards! Oh, how marvelous! Wiseman would be so happy to see them like this! The first of many in this time to join their cause, to understand what true justice meant. The ideal counter to those... big titted slaves to lust!
"How gratifying to see you all understand your position," Cinder said, unable to keep the smirk off her face. "Gremory and Misaki. The two of you have leadership experience... Be honest, in the name of flatness! Which of you would make a superior leader?"
"Ma'am!" Rias saluted smartly. "We are not as yet familiar with each other's leadership styles!"
"Nor are we familiar with what we are truly up against," Misaki quickly added. "We shall require more information to make that assessment!"
How true. Very well then. They would need to be briefed anyway on the true nature of their enemy. Now that they were under the guidance of true justice, there was no reason to withhold this information any longer!
As such, she lifted up her top to expose her own flat chest, and used Justice Magic to project an image there. An image showing herself, with a full chest, spilling out of her top, a chest that was fully capable of the dreaded power of titnosis!
"As you can see, I too once wielded this terrible power, at the behest of another," Cinder said. Ah, yes. Salem. Kukuku, she ought to bring Wiseman to meet with her. Show her what true power and true justice looked like! The image shifted, showing Cinder losing herself to the dreaded power. Spending hours in her room, playing with herself. Rubbing her nipples with her fingers, wantonly, helplessly groping herself. Having to spread her fingers far and wide just to reach it all. It zoomed in on her disgusting face, warped with pleasure. "This is the impact it had on me at the time. Temptation. Ruination! The only thing that brought me out of it was one day..."
The image changed again to show her old friend, Emerald, who had become more tit than girl. The tanned skin and green hair was the only thing that let Cinder know who this was.
"This was an ally of mine who also used titnosis," Cinder said. "She succumbed harder than I did. I can hear her helpless moans even now, begging for tits, even though she could no longer move. No longer stand, nor talk coherently, nor even think." She threw back her head and moaned, her hands instinctively going to where her tits used to be, before she pulled them back in shame and disgust. "The one thing that truly drew me back from the edge was this disgusting feeling of total envy," Cinder finished. "That was when I realised the nature of this power, in its utmost!"
Deep breath. Now that they had beheld the ultimate form of titnosis, it was time to show them the next thing they would need to know.
"This is the form of the enemy," Cinder said. The image flashed, and changed to show an image that had been taken of the accursed foe's team. Five busty babes, tits barely restrained by tight, white shirts! "As you can see, they all have enormous tits! Huge tits that show how unjust they are!"
The girls all recoiled, especially Yukari Rias and Akeno. After a moment, Chizuru raised her hand.
"Um, pardon me," she said. "I understand that they have... enormous tits... But... Uh... First of all, I just tried to describe them as something other than tits, but -"
"They're tits," Misaki tried. Then tilted her head. "They are tits. How peculiar. I can say breasts and bosom and boobs, but those are clearly tits?"
Cinder nodded. They were starting to see it. Of course, even if she hadn't demonstrated this for them, they would understand at some level due to their awakening to the truth. Nonetheless! She had to explain this in full so that they truly, deeply understood what it was they were up against.
"Titnosis is an insidious power," she continued. "It offers you the power to brainwash those around you, using tactile sensation or visual contact." Cinder shuddered at the rush it gave her, even now the memory of it tempted her somewhat - but she stamped down upon it, for she knew full well what justice was! "It is addictive. I only escaped thanks to Wiseman, but there are others under its influence. It seeks to spread itself. Under the guise of benevolence, it seeks total dominance. The more a woman uses it, the more that her tits will think for her!"
She waited there for dramatic effect. Though in truth, she knew full well that they would not understand... and sure enough!
"Um! Her tits will think for her...?" Yukai weakly asked.
"Indeed!" Cinder continued. "Your reason, your rationality, it will fade from your mind! What is left if nothing... But base lust! The very power you used to control others will instead control you! Through sheer mind melting pleasure, it will render you a base worthless thing, obsessed with baring your tits to all you encounter - and sharing that power far and wide, until all are left pawing at their own, fat laden chests, titurbating yourselves stupid, moaning mindless about your tits... Your tits... Your tiiiiits!"
Cinder caught her breath, and felt herself grow flushed. Oh, how embarrassing! She'd almost succumbed to the mere memory of titnosis!
"As you can see, it's extremely potent," Cinder said. "There's a risk that, under an erotic enough situation, even the gift that I have given you might not be enough! You might all still succumb to that dreaded power, walk away from justice, and - dare I say it - become a titty monster yet again!"
"Oh no, that would be awful!" Yukari gasped in total horror, while the others showed their disgust with silence. "Whatever can we do to stop this?"
"We do the only thing that we can do," Cinder said. She circled around the five of them. "We share with them the truth before they can corrupt us with their sinful, wicked ways. Therefore, we shall be using your myriad skills to corner and defeat the enemy before - Yes, Yukari?"
"Ma'am, I'm an ordinary human!" Yukari said. "With no special skills or talent! I have absolutely no benefit to the team at all!"
Oh, that poor girl really was beaten down by her life of having a large chest, wasn't she? No wonder she was the most vocal out of all of them! The poor thing. It's true. The two Devils at least have their magic, the Esper is one of the strongest in her city, and the other human has a magical contract, but Yukari? This is her first real encounter with magic! Of course she's scared, of course she's concerned, of course she need reassurance! Cinder reached out to caress her cheek, while the others stood by.
"You are of benefit to the team," Cinder said. "You are Yukari Tsukino, correct? Well then... Have you ever met Usagi Tsukino before?"
"Um... Blonde, a little flighty, has a big appetite...?" Yukari replied. "That's my second cousin, I think?"
"Indeed, she is a relative of yours!" Cinder cackled. This information was superbly useful to their cause! Something only Wiseman, travelling from the future, could hope to have guessed at! "Would you be surprised to learn that Usagi Tsukino was, in fact... None other than Sailor Moon?!"
"S-Sailor Moon?" Rias gasped, turning her attention to Akeno. The two of them seemed to understand. Of course they would. A Star Seed's embodiment, no less the moon itself... That would be quite well known in mystic circles. The other two were, of course, rather confused as they were still rather new to the world of the mystic. Hell, Misaki was outright oblivious to it. Espers don't believe in proper magic at all!
"That's right! We're going to use you as a hostage to lure that relative of yours in!" Cinder cackled. "The ambush shall be quite perfect! From there, we shall ensure that Sailor Moon herself understands, comprehends and embraces the truth! That flat is justice! Flat is truth! Flat is wisdom!"
"Flat is justice!" the five girls yelled, snapping to attention. Good. Wonderful! They all looked truly, splendidly wonderful right now with their flat chests. Oh, she ached to reach out to touch them, to feel their unique flavour of justice- yet she held back. Oh, it was painful to do, especially in light of her own weakness. Nearly succumbing to a mere memory like she had, it made her ashamed of herself...
But it had provided a useful demonstration for the insidious nature of the enemy's powers.
"The next step then," she said. "Is to prepare ourselves. A game plan, a method of attack, so that we can easily contain the Sailors when they arrive in full force."
She relaxed a bit, here. Put a hand on her hip and raised her hand into the air.
"To start with... I would like to demonstrate exactly why I was a danger even before I had titnosis at my disposal!"
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Before we look at Cinder's training, it would be worth taking a step away from her perspective, to look into the minds of the other girls right now. Rias and Akeno were already flat, as was Yukari, but the three of them were taking things rather differently from one another.
For one thing, Yukari was all on board. She had no mental defense to speak of. The only purely normal human in the group, she had no experience at all with the supernatural. Not advanced science, nor magic. The closest she ever got was her roomie, Kirino, who used ninjutsu quite a lot... but that would hardly prepare one for a potent mental domination effect like Flatness.
The other girls were keenly aware of this. They knew full well that, if she suspected the truth in her current form, she'd rat them out. The trouble was...
Neither Rias nor Akeno could guarantee their own silence on the matter either.
They were both feeling it. Nibbling at the back of their minds. Eating at their insecurities. Was Issei only interested in them because of their chests? They liked him. Loved him, even. To the point they were basically fine with sharing him with each other, which said a lot about their relationship with both him and each other to start with.
He always said that he loved breasts of all sizes. Would he be fine if there was barely any breast at all? The feeling got worse when they saw the impact that titnosis could have!
It's a classic logical fallacy, especially prevalent in politics: When you see one extreme, and it horrifies you, it can quite easily push you to the other extreme without you even noticing. Thus, the two Devils were starting to wonder if, perhaps, they should at least play along for now. Long enough to deal with the true threat that titnosis demonstrates. Of course, it would mean that they would need to all but surrender themselves to flatness in the process, but... To be quite honest even the projection had made them want to utter the word 'tits'. It must be extremely potent. Especially if Flatness was the only way to counter it!
Meanwhile, Chizuru was the next most closest to a normal girl in the group. She did have a Pactio; A magical contract with a rather potent young mage who had yet to reach half of his full potential, which granted her a unique ability. However, she had just as much experience in actively resisting mental control as Yukari did.
She had not undergone the process, of course. Neither she nor Misaki had. The two of them were lucky in that sense but then again... was it really lucky? She always had the biggest boobs out of her peers. It made her stand out when she didn't really want to. Gave her a motherly vibe which she felt like she had to live up to...
Not to mention that when looking at these others, she was feeling a little twinge in the back. As if she was even more aware of the extra weight. The sort of weight that they could easily get rid of in the blink of an eye. Maybe... reduce it just a little bit? No. Hold on, let's not. It's clearly got a mind warping effect as well. It would be safest if she didn't. But then again...?
And lastly, Misaki. By far the most experienced here with mind control of some sort. Telepathy and mental manipulation was her specific speciality. And... She was not liking what she was seeing from the others in the room. To her estimation, based on the effects it was having, if Flatness was an Esper ability it would be a Level 5. She was actually trying not to read their minds right now, because the feelings Yukari were having were trying to force their way into her mind. It was the same with the two Devils. They were almost unconsciously letting her in purely and exclusively so that she would -
Succumb to Flatness. Which, given the comparison, might be better than succumbing to Titnosis. If only barely. Misaki would rather fall to neither one, if given the choice. There had to be a third option, another path, which did not lead to throwing one's free will away to one or the other. A power based on reasonable sized breasts.
Though she had to admit. Part of her was amused that there was a power out there which Misaka would excel at... Hrm. Since Misaka was a lot closer to Touma, maybe she ought to...? Though the image of running into Misaka again after succumbing to Flatness was more than enough to keep her from doing so! It was like a magic spell that made her say 'no thanks' quite loudly, thank you very much!
Now. If only she would be able to snap everyone here out of their funk before they all succumbed. And then worked out a way to counter Titnosis while they were at it. If anyone in the world could, it would surely be the Level 5 Telepath of Academy City!
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