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Core Theme: Stall of Wonders, All items for the Prompts are sourced from Mike, my OC, who runs the Stall of Wonders, an always travelling Shop Stall.

Each Chapter Gives a new Theme for the next Chapter.

Item has to fit one (at most two) of these: 

• Reality Bending 
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• Mind Control 
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• Body Modification 
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• Normality Perception 
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• Common sense Modification (No hard reality changes aside what is deemed common sense for people or a group/Dermographic/Culture)
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• Wish Granting (Neutral/Beneficial or Malicious/Monkey Pawn types) 
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• Body Modification (Permanent or Temporary) 
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• Trait Theft
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• Trait Exchange
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• Time Stop or Time Control

Askbox Inventories can be used if you so want. 

Here are them for ease of read. 

INVENTORY A 

• Magic Marker (Words written on an Item or person cause changes based on what's written)
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• World Processor (Word style software that changes reality according to what was written on it) 
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• Time Stop Pocket Watch (Name says all) 
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• Mind Control App/Device (Obvious effect) 
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• PP device (Physique Processor, Modify a person's body, a Koikatsu Character editor type of device) 
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• Normalcy Accessory (Any Actions done by the wearer will be considered normal, or saying something with being or Not being Normal will make the content of the phrase become normal or not Normal, only one effect may be in effect on a wearer) 
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• Wish Granter (Grants wishes, results focus on optimaly benefitting the user) 
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• Wish Granter Alter (Grants Wishes, Asshole Genie or Monkey paw behavior however) 
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• Trait Exchanger Doubloon (Old Coin that allows exchanging physical or IQ traits) 
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• Trait Stealer Medal (Medal that allows stealing others traits and add upon yours) 
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• TSB (Trade of Soul and Body, User and target switch Bodies in Practice, single use consumable)

INVENTORY B 

• The Yes Man Stick (Whoever wields this item can ask anything to others and the answer will always be agreeing or accepting, aka a Yes).
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• Cards Against Common Sense (These aren't playing cards, you been warned. Pull a card of your desired Topic or Theme, show it to soneone else and say something related to it, they will treat that as common sense).
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• The P.E.S.O. (Personality Ejector in Shape of Onahole. Handle substance with care, an ingestion type formula that turns the consumer's conscience into a jelly substance that is then ejected from their body, don't ask how it makes it come out shaped like an Onahole of themselves).
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• Q.O.L. Accessory (Quasi-Omnipotence by Love. Gives very much Omniporence, at the cost of making user develop an Irresistible need, desire, urge to devote oneself to someone else, quite the Contradictory pesky tool to be honest).
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• Magic Tags (A Tag sticker box with unlimited supply of stickers of many Tags used by NSites of culture to class the works in them, stick them to someone and it will affect the person. Be warned none of the Won't tags is present in it).
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• WONDER Snacks (cookies, Gummy shaped like drinks, teacups, mini-Cakes. A box of snacks with unlimited snacks. Be warned they bring in effects fit for Wonder Tools AND Wonderland). 
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• M.I.G. (Miracle Isekai Gachapon, Make a Wish, open the Gachapon, you get Isekai'd to a world that fulfills said wish, or a Parallel Timeline that fulfills the bill, no drawbacks, also no return to OG Sekai/Timeline).

INVENTORY C 

• Wishing Mallet (Make a Wish, then Bonk target of wish) 
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• Cloning Kit for Dummies (So foolproof that creating anything but a clone of the Sample "Donor" is a Darwin award in and of itself)
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• The "Hug Me" Handheld Board (A blank Canvas where stuff written on it makes those who see it feel an irresistible slash Uncontrollable need to do what's written, side effects include making the holder be perceived as a typical honeless crazy man, the kind that goes around the streets with a "The End is Near" board.)  
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• TAS Zap Gun (An Alien blaster toy gun looking thing, set the desired trait to be stolen, aim at target, fire it. Includes an asset measurement Counter with Geyger counter style display) 
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• MISS Device (Mental Interference Software System, allows changes to a target's mind slash personality. Be warned, it does not guarantee the target will behave according to expectations from said changes)

INVENTORY D 

• P Nut Device (Device that Either turns a target Woman into a Futa, or make Futas Cum, has several features) 
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• Drink Making Kit for Idiots (A Foolproof kit that allows anyone to make "Drink that ...", all kinds of effects supported, strong reminder to NOT ADD ALCOHOL to them.) 
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• The Unrestricted Wish granting cupcake (Aside the horrendous taste, this cupcake allows whoever eats it in its entirety to make ONE wish with zero restrictions, please don't mind the fact that several people, and a Monkey, have taken a small bite of it already.) 
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• Free SCP favour Token (A one use Plastic Coin that allows the user to request one simple thing from SCP Services, it must fit either Size, Correct, or Punishment, be noted that attempts at using fake ones will for certain result in bad things.)
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• ART App (A special app, use its camera function, point to the target person, select one of the effects, target will be changed based on the effect selected, the available ones: Unbeller (Tall, Futa, Sub TF), Sinensian (Hyper assets, Futa, Hyper sperm), Kazuya (Hourglass Hyper, Shortstack), Sepiascribe (Chounyuu to Hyper Tits, Multiboob, Flood inducing Lactation), INKS (Shrinking, Breast Expansion, Extreme arousal by the shrinking).)

• INVENTORY E 
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• • Mysterious Fertility Idol 
  • An Ancient Idol of Fertility from an unknown Pre-historic era, supposedly carved and created using long lost Witchcraft of the period, its energies imbued within are still strong and capable of affecting those who use this Idol. 
  • Aside likely rising anyone's Fertility (Easier Pregnancy for women, more and thicker sperm for men), women also may have their breasts and ass surge in size. Be warned the Idol also induce a need for breeding or for women to spread its effects to other women.
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  • Coin of Bets 
  • A Coin from a lost Nation, rumors are it's an infamous tool for an underground Gambling ring from said Nation, and its collapse being a result of some bet done related to a throw of this very coin. 
  • Like Good old coin toss Gambles, two parties must bet something within their reach or capacity, Loser must fulfill their deal of the bet, little in restrictions, but be warned, the coin does not allow for cheating, foul play or chanining bets that lopside the odds towards either side, it demands a full, unadulterated 50/50 through and through. 
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  • Just Some Remote Control 
  • It looks, smells, and is a retro as a remote control for Tube TVs and VHS players/recorders. However it seems to defy a need for batteries as it only works for one purpose only, do what its many buttons permit the user to do to others. Be warned though, it is a fickle and made of the same not super sturdy Plastics of the era, dropping is assured to cause it to break, in ways that make it unusable.
  • It is a simple Point and press the buttons, and bodily changes will start taking effect, has a by default always active Awareness blocker feature, making everyone but the user of the remote oblivious to the changes, the remote itself, and it also makes their perception of the changes be as if they were always like they became once the changes stop. 
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  • A Jar. 
  • A simple Jar, the Glass is a special kind that doesn't break by dropping or it being struck or impacted by something. The lid is as nigh indestructible as well. 
  • Open the Jar, then plop the open mouth of it onto someone's head, doesn't matter how humongous or minuscule, it will trap whoever got caught like that inside the Jar in a very convenient size to fit and leave plenty of space to spare, remember to close the Jar or else the captured will be ejected after a few minutes. The only method of escape is having someone from outside the Jar open its lid. 
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  • The Credit Card of Equivalent Exchange 
  • Created and offered by SCP Services, and sold through Wonder Stall, this wonder card allows you practically any and all desires to be real. Of course, this is a trade, a fair and equivalent trade for your desires, so, what will you offer for your wishes? 
  • Sans the Askbox Rules, anything goes, at a cost of course.

Would 

• Breast and/or Ass expansion 
• Growth
• Shrinking
• GTS 
• Minigirl and Miniguy 
• F/F 
• M/F 
• Futanari 
• Size Difference 
• Loli 
• Age Progression or Regression (No grannies or Toddler levels) 
• Kemonomimi (Animal Ears and Tails, past that is the gradual Furry scale)
• Cosplay 
• Male on Futa 
• Futa on Female
• Futa on Futa 
• Male Top Futa Bottom
• Mind Break (Break the Haughty or Accident slash Very unintended consequence)
• Bad guy vs Bad guy (Most obvious execution of this is pitting Darth Vader vs Darth Maul, that kind of Bad vs Bad. More so if both sides lose, to the benefit of the good guys)
• Slapstick Comedy (It is however a Kazuma branded slapstick, women get as much as men will).
• Slave RP

Won't 

• Guro
• Scat
• Ryona
• Amputation
• Rape/non-con
• Mind Break (The Kind of Jerkass/Asshole/Bad guy/Gal breaks the receiving party)
• Femdom (Levels like demeaning, degrading and lording over the other party. Just some behavior of being the top in the interaction is ok)
• NTR
• FtM TF 
• Vore
• BDSM 
• BBW and its even bigger sister tags
• Weight Gain 
• Necrophilia 
• Tags that fall into Explicit Violence and Dead Dove fields.
• M/M, Yaoi
• Futa on Male
• Futadom or Futa top, Male Bottom
• Bad guy win
• Horror 
• Murder 
• Enslavement/Slavery

IPs 

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• IS: Infinite Stratos
• 幼女戦記 | Youjo Senki | Saga of Tanya the Evil (Manga)
• 幼女戦記 | Youjo Senki | Saga of Tanya the Evil (Anime)
• Code Geass
• 悪役令嬢レベル99 | Akuyaku Reijou Level 99 | Villainess Level 99 (Anime)
• 悪役令嬢レベル99 | Akuyaku Reijou Level 99 | Villainess Level 99 (Manga)
• To Love-Ru
• Fate/Grand Order
• Fate/stay night & Related Fandoms
• Overlord (MADHOUSE Anime)
• Pocket Monsters | Pokemon - All Media Types  (Humans only)
• モンスター娘のいる日常 | Monster Musume no Iru Nichijou
• 陰の実力者になりたくて！ | The Eminence in Shadow (Anime)
• Blue Archive (Video Game)
• 少女前线 | Girls' Frontline (Video Game)
• Girls und Panzer
• 魔法科高校の劣等生 | Mahouka Koukou no Rettousei | The Irregular at Magic High School
• Sword Art Online (Anime & Manga)
• 君のことが大大大大大好きな100人の彼女 | Kimi no Koto ga Dai Dai Dai Dai Daisuki na 100-nin no Kanojo (Manga)
• 小林さんちのメイドラゴン | Kobayashi-san Chi no Maid Dragon | Miss Kobayashi's Dragon Maid
• オーバーロード - 丸山くがね | Overlord - Maruyama Kugane
• 異世界迷宮でハーレムを | Isekai Meikyuu de Harem o | Harem in a Labyrinth in Another World (Anime)
• 転生したらスライムだった件 - 伏瀬 | Tensei Shitara Slime Datta Ken | That Time I Got Reincarnated as a Slime - Fuse
• 月が導く異世界道中 | Tsuki ga Michibiku Isekai Douchuu (Manga)
• Mario (Human only, Super crownified chars allowed, they will look very much how Bowsette is popularly depicted, very Human Princess Peach esque w/ details of what they were beforehand)
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• Bocchi the Rock 
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• Eiken
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• Nikke (the Gacha game) 
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• Symphogear (The Heroines only) 
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• RWBY (Only the Titular characters)
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• Love is War 
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• Dokibird (Vtuber)
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• Mint Fantôme (Vtuber) 
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• Rima Evenstar (Vtuber) 
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• Fillian (Vtuber) 
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• Spy X Family 
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• Azur Lane 
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• Shokugeki no Souma 
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• Shield Hero 
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• Eiken 
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• Evangelion 
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• Sekirei 
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• Senran Kagura 
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• Manyuu Hikenchou 
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• Pippa (Phase Connect Vtuber) 
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• Witch from Mercury (Sulleta, Miorine and Chuchu only) 
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• Is it wrong to pick-up girls in a Dungeon? 
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• High School of the Dead (Keep to the main Cast)
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• High School DxD 
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• Aldnoah Zero 
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• Shimoneta 
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• Love is War 
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• Frieren (Frieren, Fern and Aura only) 
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• Helltaker 
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• Upotte! 
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• Danganropa
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• Kirsche Verstahl (Vtuber) 
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• Lucky Star (the four Main Characters) 
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• Metroid (Samus Aran) 
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• To-Love-ru 
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• Kid Icarus (Palutena) 
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• Sakura Card Captor 
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• Asobi no Iku Yo! 
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• Taimanin series.
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• Rosario Vampire
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• Melancholy of Haruhi-Suzumiya 
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• Konosuba (The MC party)
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• World only God knows 
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• SAO Gun Gale Online 
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• Keijo!!! 
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• One Punch Man 
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• Lycoris Recoil (the Two main Heroines) 
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• Touhou Project (Give name and what Game/Work the character is from)
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• Onii-Chan is Done for! 
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• Kill la Kill
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• Bofuri 
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• Gushing Over Magical Girls
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• I Will survive with Potions 
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• Snowbreak: Containment Zone
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• Xenoblade 2 (Rex, Mythra, Pyra and Nia only) 
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• Symphogear (Keep to the Main Heroines)
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• Melancholy of Haruhi-Suzumiya 
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• Touhou Project (Give name and what Game/Work the character is from)
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• Re:Creators (Protagonist group, the Main Antagonist. Mamuka is a straight Won't)
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• Resident Evil (Up to 6, Main Protagonists, Wesker and  Excella, also design wise they will be Pre-REngine's overly Hyper realistic graphics, aka the Busty Jill and Ballistics armed Ashley era designs)
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• Miside (Mitas and PC, Crazy Mita and her allies are considered Evil/Villains for Asks or Prompts)
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• The Misfit of Demon King Academy: History's Strongest Demon King Reincarnates and Goes to School with His Descendants (Anos and his crew)
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Other Rules or details

• Prompts for selection are to be made in latest chapter, those in chapters aside latest will be ignored.
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• Each chapter will have the Theme for next Prompt, they have to be related to it to be eligible for selection.
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• ONE Prompt will be picked.
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• Only make one Comment, Different Prompts allowed, if you cap a comment word limit, keep them all threaded to your comment, spam (Overfilling the comments with your comments) will blacklist user from further Asks.
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• Keep the Prompt reasonably open. Excessive detailing detracts from its chances or remove it outright from selection (Excessive as in either making a small Bible of it or too many specifics about how things go)
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• On Prompt Making: If you give the tool a Name, give a description of the item, its role or purpose and effects. Use the Selection of Tools in the Inventories listed if you wish to just make a Prompt and not put an Item yourself.
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• Follow-Up Prompts: One will be allowed the immediate next chapter, but past that keep minimum 2 Chapters spacing. No guarantees they will be picked either. Do not keep putting the same follow-up if it doesn't get picked, wait a few asks.
• On Follow-Up Prompts 2: Keep in mind that it being a follow up means it must maintain Consistency with the previous prompts Inventory Rotation plays a part as an Immediate Follow-Up must use the Inventory in use. Options are Same Item follow-up when the Inventory of item enters use, or current Inventory in use Item within the same Continuity, the character(s) already using one item cannot hold another.
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• IP overselection/Overuse. IPs chosen 3 or more times without 2-3 Chapter Gaps will enter a Cooldown status, with lowered Pick weight for 2-3 chapters. 
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• Pick Weight of IPs can rise if unused. Max Pick for never used once ones, High Pick if unused for 7+ Chapters, Above average if unused for 5 chapters.
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• Setting in general will be Modern AU style. All fandoms will be in a world Cluster type of worldbuilding setting, existing within the same world

Chapter Text

Type: Normalcy Perception / Mind Control

Fandom: Pokemon Sword/Shield

Nessa has been asked to do a fashion show on a special long walkway, which has special prompts along the way. All of them are sexual in nature but Nessa doesn't seem to mind. The audience definitely doesn't mind.

"Good Job everyone! Take a Break while the Technical Team test those replacement Screens." 

The Event Chief was like all others, pretty tired and beat up, thanks to a mishap of the Venue staff, they had to source replacements Prompt Screens last minute, Bless Arceus for that handsome Gentleman that had the perfect ones to install and the transport team that managed to deliver them in record time, so fast that even the best PokeDelivery people would be left in the dust. 

The Screen Operation team tested the screens in all possible Configurations for the event, done with it, they gave a thumbs up. Letting a breath of relief, the Event Chief messaged the Star of the Show that everything was fine and ready.

X-X-X-X 

Nessa wasn't stranger to unique or unusual Fashion Shows, though today's one was on the suspicious side. However the event proposal was from a trusted business and managed by a team she knew wouldn't take shady of outright criminal events, so she went without worries.

Greeting the usual people for these events, getting some Makeup to look the best while retaining the natural beauty of hers, she walked to the backstage part of the Walkway, resting on a Manequin, a V string Bikini, a translucent one, a screen met her eyes. 

WEAR IT 

"Huh, so this is today's set? Alright." 

Undressing from her Shorts, sports top and bra, releasing her Generous Bossom from the restraining Bra and thight clothing, being a V string, it was a supe quick change into it. Without further delays, Nessa began her walk to display her Bikini, though all present eagerly focused on the tan supermodel trainer.

Some steps further, with the skills of a pro at the job, another screen came live. The Trainer in the most indecent Bikini ever had her eyes focused on the screen as if both were Magnets of opposite polarities for each other. 

MASTURBATE 

Stopping the walk, her hands found their way to her Pussy and Nipples, the latter quickly getting erect from the stimuli. Lowering her stance, legs spread wide and her left arm acting as a third point with the walkway floor, Nessa had three fingers pumping in and out of her lower mouth with lustful desire, her face becoming flushed with excitement. Pleasure rising, teasing her own G spots, she finished it with a Hydro Pump like climax, a jet of pussy juices flew towards some of the Audience. 

Once somewhat recovered from the Orgasm, she was back to walking the walkway. A floor above, was the Space where the Screens team was doing their work, unseen by the crowd. Two women, both Stacked above and beyond what a Jirachi would ever be able to grant. The two dutifully did their job.

Accentuating the sway of her hips a little bit, Nessa got the audience to Woo her figure. She approached a part of the Walkway with a Pole firmly installed to the floor and a Sturdy looking Top structure for the job. A screen soon greeted her. 

POLEDANCE 

Zero Hesitation shown, the Water type Trainer started showing her skills with it, one of the ways she put in the training routine to add flair to how she kept herself fit and in tip top shape for both her work as a Gym Leader and Events requesring her gorgeous physique. She spun, twirled and kept herself in sensual poses while her thighs were the sole body part firmly connected to the Pole. She was used to working with Poles of this kind, yet she felt her pussy moisten and her heartbeat increase.

'Must be the audience, first time doing this for a Public event.' 

Finishing with spinning down the pole into a sensual pose, she sent a flying Kiss to a part of the crowd who erupted into cheers. 

The event truly meant Long, Nessa was sure that by now, she would have had made five laps with different costumes already, but she continued, feeling as full of energy as when she started. The next Screen arrived. 

BLOWJOB 

Making a trained pose right as she stopped, her eyes scanned the people close by her part of the walkway, pointing to one dude, an Obviously seasoned Trainer from other regions, what with his Red Baseball Cap and Trekking vest. He climbs the walkway, his package getting very erect already, visible even through the durable Jeans pants. Unbuckling his belt and pulling down the zipper, she was greeted by a respectable Frankfurt sausage the moment his underpants were pulled down with the pants. 

Not even doing some foreplay teasing, Nessa swallowed the thing whole, getting to sucking it off with the power of a Dyson Rotom. The meat grew in no time from the blowjob and tongue working the length of his shaft inside her mouth, and the fact it was a Hot babe like Nessa doing it. The Frankfurt grew past that, it entered past the halfway point of her throat just by growing. 

SCHLURP SCHLURP SCHLUURRRRRP 

Her face was that of a Vacuum blowjob, the Trainer getting the blowjob shot his load as soon he saw suxh a slutty face plastered over the usually photogenic Gym Leader. Not letting even a drop to waste, Nessa gulped down to the last drop of Semen. 

POP 

Making sure she released the cock with a bang, the Water type Trainer restarted her increasingly erotic walkway work. Not even bothering to remove the pubes that remained around her mouth. 

... 

Throughhout the whole Fashion Show, several Other Screens had appeared and without questioning any of the displayed commands. She was barefoot since a while, her whole body painted in Jizz from all the sexual acts done through each Screen. Footjobs, handjobs, Titjobs... Even raw sex. 

The Last Screen, in the end of the Walkway, the end part was a tad larger than usual. Like routine, as the screen lit up, Nessa's eyes awaited what would come of it. 

GANGBANG 

Several Trainers climbed up to the Walkway, in no time, a true Gangbang formed and began in earnest. From start to finish, she had at least three cocks keeping her mouth, pussy and Anus occupied, but many others were all too happy enjoying the other delicious parts of her body. For a final part of the fashion show walkway display, it lasted a good length of time. 

...

Back to her usual clothes, though filled to the brim and caked in a lot of Semen from head to toe, Nessa shook hands with the Event Chief and parted ways. 

X-X-X-X 

He sighed in relief, the Event was quite the success, something gnawed at him, but he couldn't pinpoint what, deciding it must be exhaustion from work, he ignored it. 

"We packed our stuff! Chief." 

The two Screen technicians that ran them flawlessly came to bid farewell, having packed up their hardware and Screens, ready to leave. 

"Thank you lot so much! Your work was superb. Hope to work with your business in the future!" 

"Sure, here's our Card!" 

Taking it, it was a simple card with a Chibi face of a red haired guy doing a wink face. The Screen Operation crew had left already. 

"Stall of Wonders.... Didn't I make a Purchase with them?" 

Puzzled, the event Chief decided it wasn't worth the trouble.

Chapter Text

An Event had popped up in a Park nearby Kobayashi's apartment, curious, and attracted by the production cost priced sales of Alcoholic drinks from one of the event hosts, a Bartender fresh out of having acquired his certifications and wanting to advertise his skills, the Salarywoman brought Tohru and Kanna to enjoy it, as it had other things to do aside the drinks of course. 

The booths, while not numerous, offered enough variety and entertaining things to engage with for time to fly by. Stopping after some decent fun with the games available, the three made a stop by a table to have some drinks. Moments later, a young man, the uniform indicating her was working for the event, approached, a small notebook for taking orders on hand. 

"Welcome! Welcome! As part of the promotion, we are offering one Free drink from a special Menu! Would any of you like to order one?" 

Hearing Free alongside Booze convinced Kobayashi, the waiter assuring they had Alcohol free as an option for the listed drinks convinced Tohru, curious about such things, Kanna also asked for one, Tohru picked a soft and sweet option for the still young Dragon. 

"Hmmm..." 

"Something worrying you, Tohru?" 

Kobayashi notices the Dragon Maid stare at the back of the Waiter that took their orders. 

"Don't know... But I feel I know that person... Or perhaps..." 

"Another Dragon?" 

"Don't think so.... But I feel that man isn't from this world. But I can't pinpoint who he might be."  

Waving it as either a Lookalike or someone like other cases of Otherworlders coming to enjoy Modern society and entertainment, Kobayashi leaves it to Tohru to remember if they need to be wary. Minutes later, their Drinks arrive. 

"Here's your Drock Slayer." 

The Waiter puts Kobayashi's drink, a clearly Artificial Cyan coloured mix, the bottom having some eye catching Purple concentrate, while the top had foam from the gassing process, it gave the Salarywoman the impression it was an Energy drink mixed with some coqtail of drinks. Though she at least knew it was at a ratio heavy on Energy drink, very low on the Alcoholic elements. 

"Here's the Lime Orange Lemon Impact." 

Tohru's drink, three Layers of colors composed the drink, a Lime Green, Orange, and Lemon Green. Despite the short height of the Glass, its top third was visibly wider than the rest. 

"And here's the Alcohol Free Springtime Honey and Ginger." 

Kanna's drink, a fizzy drink sweetened with Honey and some light Ginger root extract mixed in for that gentle spicyness to give a spin to the taste. 

"Well, bottom's up!" 

Kobayashi rose her glass up then gulped it down. Tohru taste tested it first, and drank hers as well, while Kanna enjoyed sips from the straw. They were truly Enjoyable drinks, and perhaps would become even more. 

A weird, but very familiar sensation swelled down Kobayashi's Crotch, who's already feeling fuzzy from the drink despite its low Alcoholic percentage, she didn't properly register things until the sound of her pants zipper getting undone. 

"The hell?" 

Looking down, the redhead is greeted by the sight of yet again a Cock and balls. This time however, ignoring the fact it was a public space, she inspected he rlower parts, and let a sigh of relief that she still had a Vagina, so it wasn't another case of some Curse to turn her into a Man for a little while. 

"Guh! What's this kind of prank!" 

Tohru's voice shook her out of gazing her hard as fuck dick, only for instead of the Blonde Dragon Girl with a Maid uniform, it was a Loli Tohru, an Oppai Loli Tohru to be exact. Her size overall shrunk and regressed to that of Kanna's age, but her D for Dragon Cups remained the same consistent size, resulting in a Hilarious scene of her with Torso covering Tits. 

"Shit! Kanna.... Oh... Oh-" 

Kanna was still finishing the last sips of her drink, face a bit flushed for some reason, but more important than that, she had grown. Suddenly sporting K cups, Watermelon crushing thighs, all indecently under her usual Clothes, now form fitting and leaving nothing to imagination. 

The now biggest person at their table looked at Kobayashi, and saw her cock, like a real Drock, it mesmerized Kanna, who stood from her seat, got on her knees in front of the redhead, and...

GLOMPH 

Started giving head. The sensitivity the salarywoman had spiked, moans left her mouth, impossible to be held back. In no time, a shot went right into Kanna's glutonous mouth. The load would be at a level no human whore would ever be able to take it all, but for a Dragon, even if a Young one? Easy peasy. 

"We... Need to solve this by yesterday..." 

"Sure..." 

Tohru turned her face away, else she would let Kobayashi see her pouting in envy. Thinking she had a plan, Tohru called the Waiter again, who didn't even act as if they had changed or just had a steamy sexual act right then and there. Tohru asked for an Alcoholic version of Kanna's drink. Kobayashi, luckily still under post nut clarity asked for another, and an Alcohol free version of Tohru's first drink for Kanna. 

"Here they are, Enjoy." 

Without waiting anylonger, Tohru downed the whole thing in one go. Hoping to have a growth Burst. Kobayashi took hers with hesitation now. 

"Fuck!" 

The Dragon Maid's voice was still as Loli like, but now, she had truly become like one of those Bakunyuu Oppai Lolis of certain Hentais, a single tit was twice her Lolified Size. As for Kobayashi, she shrank, still flat as ever, but her package down there seemed to have gladly taken on her lost size, it grew to be only a head short of being her Loli size if not bigger. Looking to Kanna, Kanna? 

Boing boing 

Her face was visible, sandwiched between her Rear bums and her Melons, she was shrunk to the delights of some Hyper Shortstack enthusiasts.

"We can't leave like that! Tohru... Tohru?" 

Kobayashi could see mostly boobs, but the right eye she saw if her Dragon maid was dull and glazed with Lust. As if those Milkers weren't even there, the Lolified Salarywoman got pounced by the Maid dragon tits, pinned under them, a titjob was done then and there, and her head was about to lose to desire. Only now, right as she would shoot one from a Paizuri, did Kobayashi realize those drinks must have had an Aphrodisiac mixed in, on ourpose or not.

SPLURRT SPLRRRRT SPLUUURRRRRRTRRRT 

Her Thick Log of a Dick shot with enough force and volune to let a semen Geyser pop from the top of Tohru's tits, and it rained down towards the lust filled Dragon, both of them, Kanna happily scarfed down any that dropped within reach, while the other Dragon Girl orgasmed by the cum shower marking her entire body, tits included. 

As the shooting died down...

"GAH! NO! STOP!" 

Kobayashi shouted for mercy, but Tohru's lust was too high, and with hee beloved Kobayashi oinned andnat her mercy, with such a Dragon Slayer of a Drock, she started the Paizuri fullspeed again. It went for four more rounds before the cock just got limp, balls dry empty. 

"Here's a drink, special of the House! UND0." 

The Waiter gave each of the three a Drink, helping each drink their Glass before taking them emptied to the Area the Bartender was cleaning the glasses, waiting for new customers. In quick work, the three reverted to their Original shapes. Paying the tab, Koabayashi left with the other two, all three with flushed red faces of Lust. 

... 

"Hey! Let's get some drinks!" 

At a later time, three new Event Guests decided to stop at the Tables. Ilulu, Elma and Fafnir. 

The Waiter, Vibrant red hair, tall and handsome, just went to get the small notepad to take the orders. 

"Oh well... Ready for round two?" 

"Sure, Mike." 

"Okay, Mika." 

Inside the Food Cart on wheels, stacks of Boxes with the Ingredients to making their Drinks, printed on it was STALL OF WONDERS.

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Senshado, a Traditional Sport of decades. While the format had become well established and its rules refined and proven by trial of competitive fire, most of the revisions and adjustments came in the later parts of its lifetime as corrections to either issues or new Tactics from a team that required revising things to trin the excesses or dangerous ones out of the sport. 

Still, one glaring issue formed as the Schools and their Senshado clubs had their core philosophies set, Tanks were both an invention that gave a Breakthrough when introduced for war, but also quickly became a major point for Arms Race between Nations Militaries, which brought the Variety of Tanks that fit each Military's war Doctrine and National capacities and demands for what became the Spearhead of Ground Advances in combat. This very advance, paired with each School's Senshado Philosophies, Budgets and leaders preferences, created a divide that mere Innovative Tactics and Strategies couldn't cover for. 

Technological and Quality disparities. Continuation High was a shining mark of all these issues, using inventories of Interwar and Early War era tanks armed with subpar Cannons and relying heavily on the few true Tank Killer armed tanks such as their T34-57 medium. Or the IJA themed Senshado team, their tanks comprised heavily of poorly suited for tank to tank combat units, that needed range or a good bullseye to hit a KO of the target, and that's only if the target was even within the guns best Armor penetration ranges. 

Opposite to them were the Powerhouses of Kuromorine and the USSR themed school team, Reliable, versatile and very well supplied with the mainstays of both the Start and Mid to End stages of WW2 tank technologies. But Saint Glorianna's was the current peak of being the issue for High School Senshado. Them having a Centurion Mk I pushed things to a strained limit, a true Last major WW2 created breakthrough of Tank Technologies assembled into a combat worth unit. A first generation two plane Stabilizer, an 84mm gun able of firing high penetration APDS munitions, and Heavy tank grade thick frontal Armor paired with a semi-decent power wise engine to move it. 

The reformed MEXT, after the last head's revealed actions to go through shutting down Ooarai High, found itself with such a problem. And unable to do anything heavy handed thanks to past Lugage yet to be cleared up with time, they had no methods to rebalance Japan's High School Senshado, a problem oddly shared by the Senshado Association itself. 

A sudden light came in the form of a Sponsor wanting to run a "Special" type of Senshado Match. A kindred spirit of sorts that saw the known problem where most methods to try balance things out just either did nothing to help balance things, or lopsided the match altogether to the benefit of one side only. The solution? Why not add special rules for these bad matchups?

The Match would be an out of Season Display Match between Ooarai and Saint Glorianna's teams, for the sake of Ooarai's fairness, it went for a 7x7matchup, the Sponsor also offered to Loan tanks if they so wished to up the firepower parity within reason, the Catalogue proving whoever was paying the costs for this Match was indeed rich, or a truly huge corpo. 

Mallard team changed their B1 for, hilariously enough, a StuG IV/70, armed with a Panther's 75mm gun and uparmored in the upper frontal sloped part. Though lacking a Radio Operator, the essential positions were all fulfilled. 

The special rules were simple, but very much game changing as a whole. All Tanks would receive special external add-ons, a Traffic light style display would be installed, and several Hit targets as well, each target was good for ONE hit, once hit, it caused the Light of that display to shift, starting at Green, while Green, everything would be operating normaly, once it flipped to Yellow, the Tank and its occupants would have all actions and movement slowed to 50% the normal, and once red, the tank and crew would be frozen and declared KO'ed off battle. The match was a Flag tank match. 

The number of hit targets would be determined both by the specific Tank's specs, the team's averaged score of their lineup, and the opponent's tanks amd own average score of their lineup. For Saint Glorianna's they could either bench their Centurion MkI or agree that ALL OF IT would be a hit target. As an addendum by the Sponsor, those Hit targets that would be installed wouldn't discriminate between a hit or a Grazing hit, so all sides needed to consider that. Accidental impacts with allied tanks or parts of the environment wouldn't trigger it unless it would trigger the Judging device's own flag popout. Tanks taken out by normal KOs would have the light turn red as soon the flag popped out. 

Taking the Challenge, Saint Glorianna's team was two Crusaders, their Centurion Mk I as flag tank, plus a Churchill and three Matildas. Aside the leased StuG IV/70, Ooarai's team remained the same.

... 

The Match hit its peak point, Anglerfish's Pz IV along the Chi-nu and Tiger I(p) were the remaining members of Ooarai's team, the Pz IV as the Flag tank, now faced off the Centurion, the last Crusader and the Churchill. Ooarai's advantage was all three were still green, while the Churchill, sluggish as ever, was yellow. How would this end? 

...

"MATCH IS OVER! WINNER, OOARAI!" 

Tank-fu was far more stressful than she ever felt, even when facing the likes of Kuromorine or Pravda, the added risk of getting a "Debuff" of sorts made engagements a lot more careful and measured, even Alice, her opponent, took to a passive approach to their engagements, with small teams, any member suffering the yellow light meant a serious loss of overall strength that also slowed you down, though Red light frozen players made for sudden and unique obstacles that one might explore if given leeway. Only thanks to Leopon team's tsking that hit and freezing right in the path of the Centurion, which the impact was strong enough to be considered damage, turning her yellow, did Ooarai, led by her as always, won the display match.

The Sponsor had added a sweetener for the participating Schools, they winner would be given a Week to enjoy the losing team's frozen crews, after which the sponsor's staff would make a Visit to retrieve them for unfreezing them from the red light status. Miho mentally apologized to Alice, but that week would be packed. A tent slowly formed over her uniform's skirt, as did Anglerfish's whole team. 

For that whole week, the President of the Student council excused all members of the Senshado Club for "R&R". 

The Representative of the Sponsor who arrived to pick the Saint Glorianna's girls, a tall adult man, Dark Blue hair underneath the uniform cap for Wonder Stall, with him, a coworker, her bust being over Torso sized, her clothes musteeing every atom of their durability to keep those Anti-Country Ballistics contained. They arrived to quite the Orgy. 

"It's been a week already? Wow..." 

Anzu wobbled to greet them, her dick throbbed despite limp, she went all out indeed. Turtle team was enjoying Darjeeling, Momo like her gunnery, missed shooting her load over the Blonde's face or mouth, the jizz flew up to hit rosehip's cheeks. 

"Momo, you missed!" 

Yuzu remarks. 

"SHUT UP!" 

As for Alice... 

A five way gangabeng by Anglerfish had started and yet to end from day one of their R&R period. 

"Please, sign these documents here, here and here." 

"Let me see... Hm? Paternity responsibility?" 

Anzu notes as she reads the small number of documents to be signed. 

"Just precautions in case one or more of the Frozen students were in.... You know what period." 

"I see, ok, signed. Nice to make your acquaintance, Miller, and Millia." 

"Likewise." 

Miller briefly lifts his cap in alnowledgment, followed by an minute bow of Millia, that alone sends her Tits bouncing wildly, and the School Ship has the Stanilizer work overtime to keep the sudden spike of shaking in check. 

Allowing the Club teams one last load into the frozen girls, the two then quickly load them into the Chinook Transport Helis to get them to the Unfreezing facilities they temporarily installed at Saint Gloria's scholl ship.

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Flannery had Blurted that wish while walking around the town of her Gym, unknown to her, she did so right as she passed by a WONDER STALL stall shop, of which one new Item of the Inventory was quick to take action, and respect the shop's rules, in the same instant her "Wish" got Granted, it transfered to her, as a bracelet, and her bank account got a bit lighter, it was a Discounted item for sale after all. 

... 

The Fire type Gym Leader was on a decent win streak lately, though she had to let third timers get the Badge anyways, she should been happy that for the improved win streak, right? 

"Why it's so hot! Damnit!" 

She removed her soaked to the brim in above warm sweat clothes, for her lately, it meant only the lower part of a Bikini, weren't it for the need of minimal decency when acting as a Gym Leader, she rather be naked. Her body had in the week since that wish gotten a slight tan and faint but solid muscles develop in a sudden fashion, even if she kept to a training regimen to keep herself physically fit, those gains far exceedes what her training regime could deliver. It was also drenched in nonstop sweat, she waved her hand to try in vain to cool a bit. Picking her Isotonic drink bottle, she downed the entirety of it in one go. 

"Gah! This heat!" 

Deciding to wash the sweat away, Flannery went for an early Hot spring bath, unaware it was the very culprit for her current situation. Despite the flushed red of how hot her body was, her face sported a pink blush of something else. 

... 

"The water feels lukewarm!" 

She complains, immersed in the hottest spring available, fingering herself, she was there in that hot water for over an hour already, several orgams in and srill going strong. Her Libido was also a nonstop mess of leaving her in a Heat like status, though she so far managed to control herself enough to defeat the trainers that managed to get to her, whom all looked as distracted as she was.

Without her knowing, her wish turned all those Hot Springs near her Gym and house into quite the catalogue of pipping hot curses. And Flannery, lover of bathing in them she was, packed all of them at their highest level. 

Her body was changed to be far hotter than the nornal person, yet feel none of the health issues this level of Body temperature would bring, though she would be plagued by feeling the discomfort of that higher temperature. Along that, she was in an endless state of heat like need of sexual relief. To pair along her hot body woes, her fluids, sweat most of all, became very quick to become a steam life fog. And to add some embarrasment, another spring made her feel annoyed to being clothed, and pleasure while Naked, even a single piece of clothing would cause discomfort, towels included.

Not all were aimed inwards, another Spring made so any who gazes her would think of Flannery as the hottest beauty they ever seen, a desire to fuck like hornydogs included. Her steamy sweat also received Aphrodisiac like effects to those aside her, whose Heat like horniness was already maxed anyways. 

...

Flannery had dull eyes, day in, night out. Her Horniness tormented her, Masturbation didn't even relieve the need for a moment anymore. And these last days she just did her Gym leader job naked, after seeing her Gym trainers jump at the sweat drenched swimsuit bottom she threw out, going at it like a flock of Muckrows and slurpingz sniffing and just jerking off to that piece of swimwear. 

She had won, it was that Trainers second time, taking the payment, she saw his dick as hard as a Hardened Metapod, and it was all her exhausted, horny self needed to lose it.

...

Ash decided to pass by Flannery's gym, he was going to a nearby town anyways. The moment he Opened the Door to her Gym, a blast of Mist with quite the unique smell rushes out, given a way out. Not noticing his perfect tool of capturing women got hard, he just entered, wondering if today's was something special going on her Gym. As he enters the Battle area, the whole area is so chock full to the brim in that Mist slash Fog he was lucky to even see an arms length of distance. Moans and what seems to be the Fire type Gym Leader's voice echo over the large room. Using that as a guidance, Ash manages to get to her. 

Several other Trainers wanting the Medal for her Gym were Knocked out, tired and unable to move, one of her Medals somewhere within their naked bodies, clearly thrown by her after finishing them off, the Redhead was Naked, fucking with the lewdest ahegao plastered over her face, every motion sending big drops of sweat flying and filling the space in that Mist. 

"Ahaaaaaahnnnnnn~" 

She had an Orgasm, along the Poor Trainer she was on top. Pulling the now limp cock out, she finally noticed he was there. Looking a little more down, Ash also recognize the poor Trainer. 

"Green?"  

"Ah! Ash! Good timing!" 

Frozen in surprise at the Dried like that weird Alien photo he saw months ago in a social media post, Ash gets pulled down by Flannery, who rips his jeans and other clothes off, and for the first time since she started fucking any Trainer with a Dick that came, she actually froze in shock, excitement, and a respectable level of Fear. Ash's dick was way too big, Virile, and oh so dominating to Bitches like the Gym Leader in perpetual heat. 

... 

"No more~ You won.... Ash... Ohooooonnhnnnn!" 

Twenty days later, even the Hot, in heat, hot as fuck and nigh unstopable sex maniac Flannery had to accept defeat, that Master Cock was too much even for her.

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Today was a Holiday for the Kingdom, and the Caoital had a large Fair full of shops, from street food to trinkets made by Artisans and Crafters. The Academy had all non essential or Urgent tasks or matters on hokd for the week the Commemoration would run, leaving Yumiellia to ponder what to do. The Discrimination for her Hair color still ran strong despite how many things she did that saved or hekped the world so much. Walking around aimlessly, she ended finding a unique Stall in the corner of the Fair Street. 

WONDER STALL. The name was easy to read thanks to the bright and showy colors on the Clear Polymer based Fabric acting as the Stall's roof, and the fron part of it being a wooden board with the name painted in those eye Catching colors. The Metal table where the wares were displayed shone with how well polished it was. What caught the Dolkness girl's attention was that said Table was made of Aluminum, not Steel.

"Welcome." 

As soon she got closer, the man running it greeted her. Vibrant Red hair, tall, good looking, solid Physique, Yumiellia was sure most women would be heads over heels for him. Looking over at the producs for sale, a number got her to think this was a stupid Stall. Ferrou's Juice that makes your Sperm Hyper, Cloning Kit for Dummies, P.E.S.O.... the more she looked the less she believed this shop was allowed to set in the Fair. Until her eyes locked onto something. 

'This is...!' 

A Super rare drop item from an annoying and frustrating Dungeon of this world, and a stupid Joke item, if this was used by Alicia and those doofuses. Why? It was a silly Item whose description is that it is a Valuable Catalyst for acquiring skills of the Darkness element. Useless if you were anyone but Yumiellia. The price was also well within her Budget, so without a moment of Hesitation, she bought it and went to her Dorm room.

... 

The Holiday ended and Classes resumed as usual, as for the head of the Dolkness family, she has been a tad Busy experimenting with some new findings of hers since that Purchase. 

"Yumiellia-Sama, while I can understand your curiosity, please RETURN ME TO NORMAL!" 

Her Maid, now standing on the palm of her left hand, in a skimpy, Maid Cafe esque uniform instead of her usual one, complains to her Master and how she needs to get her work back on track instead of acting as a Guinea pig for these weird, if still harmless so far, experiments. 

"Sorry, sorry, my bad." 

Yumiellia casts Dark Zone, a niche level 34 Crowd Control slash situational evasive spell that created a bubble around a designated target or area, the inside being an absolute dark space for the brief time the Bubble remains. With her as the Center, Yumiellia just gently lowere her hand to let Rita drop to the floor, once sure she was distant enough, she casted the new skill that got her so curious. 

[Abyssal Rewrite] 

The Dark Zone spell ended, and Rita was back to normal, aside the Shark tail and generous boost to her assets that's. The Maid wasn't pleased by it. 

"I will undo the tail if it makes your work hard later." 

With that, Ms Dolkness left to further experiment her new skill. Rita, sighed and checked to see how bad things were, yet not for a moment she thought her massive tits and ass were bad, rather, she started wanting her Master to play with them.

..

"Very interesting..." 

Yumiellia murnurs while eating lunch with Ryuu next to her, passing by the lonesome spot she oucked to enjoy her break time, many other students, all recent Victims of her whimsical use of that new Skill. Oddly enough, no one thought the more "Exquisite" cases were anything of note. One female student was topless with Watermelon sized tits, her friend next had an ass so huge it left her without choice but go commando, while her skirt did nothing to keep it covered. A male student that gave a healthy stare at the two was going without any lower clothes, leaving the Boukder sized Nuts to the air, while his pitiful pecker of a dicklet was ignored by anyone that looked down there. 

Some changed students were clearly aware their bodies changed, others were as if that was how they have always been, with another bunch just unaware they even got changed. 

Of course casting a Spell like Dark Zone would be too obvious, so she mostly relied on the superior version, Blackout, a level 85 spell that had the added effect of making the presence of it undetectable without either a Relic that detected and registered spell usage, equipment that gave users immunity to the Conscience blackout status effect, or just being higher level than the caster, which was impossible with her Max level without special tricks or powerups by the likes of Gods themselves. 

... 

End of all Activities within the Academy, Yumiellia hurried back to her dorm room, face flushed red. Where she then had to handle a very Curvy Rita wanting badly some steamy hot action from her Master. 

Morning arrived, Ms. Dolkness got herself in the Uniform, ate breakfast, then left, ignoring how glossy shining Rita's skin was, or how bigger her assets have become overnight, thanks to her getting a little too into it. 

Through that Night, before sleep, she undid most of her test changes she could, surprisingly, some of them were seemingly not in darkness even late into the night, not wanting to lose her sleep for such things, she ignored those details and had gone to sleep, next to a very soft and delectable Rita sleeping with her. Now at the Main gateway path to the Classes building, Yumiellia got greeted by two fellow students, and Victims of her new skill once she got full grasp of it. 

Edwinna, aka Former Edwin before being mercilessly Genderbent, just the spherical look of those tits screamed fake, her Uniform was but a short shorts that served more as a Thong, thanks to those humongous ass cheeks with matching Slabs of meaty thighs, to cap it off, Edwinna was made into a full blown Bimbo, puffy lips, plenty of makeup, and sub-Brick IQ, how she got into the Academy was nowadays anyone's wonders of HOW MANY dicks she sucked off. 

Next to her was Alicia, toting tits almost as big as she was in body, and they sloshed and bounced, slamming with gusto down the ground. Cow ears and small horns popped off her head, and her speech was fully limited to Moos. 

Both were the reason she was at the Academy until the very limit yesterday. Their eyes already told the black haired girl what they wanted. Sighing, she just used other skills to evade the two.

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Urban Renovations were a frequent necessity for Cities, Fuyuki was no exception, rather it probably was the most needed thing the prefecture of this City so frequently used as the stage for battles from the side that hides away from common people's view does. Repairing streets, roads, once even a Bridge needed repairs. But also some care to keep up some of the public facilities in shape and nice looking had to be done. 

For Fuyuki's main Park, the Prefecture contracted a new Business to do the maintenance and landscaping of the place, the main team was quite small, but they delivered results, the hired crew they brought worked to their exact orders and quickly patched all the emergency bandaid fixes into proper shape, readjusted some of the Layout and even trimmed and cared for the greenery. The Holes from whatever happened one fateful night were gone, old, unwelcoming trees removed, new and spry with energy ones planted, and the overall layout of the Benches and covered places improved, including a small area so food cars and Carts could set shop if the opportunity so happened to come.

Shaking hands with the Head of that Company that did such amazing work, the Prefect hummed in pride at the new look of the Park, the four boarded their Business Vehicle and left, the sides of it having the name of their Business. 

...

A few weeks after the Park was reopened, Shirou went there with Three of his "Harem" (As much he wanted to call it the Saber Face group, they pushed it aside unanimously), Lancer Artoria and her Alter version, and Mordred. Picking a Table and setting the Items for their day there over said Table. 

"Master! Let's play the Frisbee!" 

The Tomboy that Mordred was, quickly dragged Shirou to do something physical, while the Buxom and mature looking Artorias both just sat there, snacking away. By snacking, their standard was more like eating enough junk food to give even entire army Battallions second hand Diabetes or High blood pressure, seeing that they would do that until they three began to seek another type of "snack", Shirou went with Mordred, enjoying the more sporty tomboy aura of hers, and the modesty of her C cups when compared to the L cup or bigger of the two Lancer versions of the King of Knights. 

... 

Enjoying their nth serving of Ice cream, Lartoria and her Alter seemed blissfully unaware of the ongoing situation with Shirou and Mordred, had they paid attention to their Intuition skill, they perhaps would have broken free from the awareness blocking Ice cream and realized the changes going on their Master and "Son". Shirou's body seemed to have lost the Muscular definition, result of him having to fuck and manhandle so many Saber faced women, some of which were quite the ride in bed. As for Mordred, her looks didn't change much, though clearly the Artorias would notice she seemed younger, about the age their son got introduced as a member of the Round table. Shirou meanwhile had gotten to look like he was in his first year of High School, before that fateful event where Saber Artoria was summoned. 

... 

"Sadly, we don't have anymore Ice cream available." 

The Ice cream truck employee, a Tall handsome man with vibrant red hair kept under the company's cap, told the two Lartorias with a face asking for mercy. Thanking his services, they paid the tab and went back to the table. Only then their awareness block faded enough for the pent up warnings to come all at once. Looking for Shirou and Mordred, they couldn't believe their eyes when they saw it. 

Shirou and Mordred, back to no more than twelve years old, and playing like kids going on about their favorite Heroes and acting the part. 

THROB 

The two felt a powerful heart skip, their gazes locked onto the cutesy looking Young Shirou. Unfortunately, while some form of Motherly instinct triggered, they also were very much thirsty for Shirou no matter what. 

"Lartoria!" 

Shirou when he realized the two were there.

"Daddy!" 

Mordred.

Each picked one of them, and moved straight to the most Isolated and secluded parr of the Park. Once sure it was safe... Poor Shirou got stripped of his clothes by Lartoria, he might have been physically regressed into his younger self, but from how Artoria's eyes glued to his lower member, it was impressive enough for a Twelve year old, it was also rising into an erection, not wasting time, she put his Sausage in her mouth. Lalter exposed her breasts, and very onesidedly began breastfeeding Mordred, she tried to resist, but in no time lost herself to suck those humongous milk tankers of "Father". 

... 

Late evening, the sky was a deep Orange, dressed back, they guided each one of them. The moment they stepped out the Park, Shirou and Mordred returned to normal in a Puff of smoke, blinking a few timesz the two became beet red in shame. The walk back home was quieter than usual. 

"Master." 

"Yes, Lalter?" 

"Let's make Kids tonight." 

Her gaze said all to him, there was no No as an anwer. 

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While it was a true reason that Sonia and Leon would be going to Visit a Relative of hers in a Town in a countryside area if Galar, requiring taking quite the Drive to reach, her intentions were more on what would happen in that very drive to said destination. Else why would she be buying the kind of Item she purchased from this very Stall she walks away from? WONDER STALL, she did get recommended to go there by Nessa, and looking at her purchase, an innocuous Looking pair of bracelets, made to be a matching pair for two people, the name made sense, and she hoped for things to progress further than they were currently with Leon. 

Meeting him by the Gas station by the City's border, Sonia gifted him his bracelet, showcasing how they were a matching pair, flustered a bit at the surprise gift, he thanked for it and boarded the Driver's seat, she entered the small but reliable Two seater Offroad vehicle he owned, checking the Gas, their luggage behind and all other necessary Trainer stuff, their Pokemon included, Leon started it, beginning their drive to Sonia's relative. 

... 

Doing a typical fool's mistake, Sonia didn't read the Sheet of Paper that was packed with said Bracelets, had she read it, she would have gifted it later at a Stop or when they would rent a Roadside hotel room for the night, not at that time of the Morning, by the time they started the very trip itself. 

... 

The two talked about a lot of random topics, if they found something worth watching or reading, those stupid Arrest for mean social media posts, their latest meeting with Galar's champion, Gloria... But only for the first few Minutes of the trip, it was a very active and engaged talk between the two, only for a weird lul in it to happen. Sonia fidgeted her thighs, face a bit flushed pink, her eyes taking glancing shots at Leon, who reciprocated it, his fingers tapped the driving wheel as he forced himself to focus on the road. 

After five Minutes of such Silence, they restarted the talk, though the topics were quite charged right from the start. The redhead young woman, gaze taking glances at the erection of his, asked about his size down there, while he answered, it came along a question of her three sizes, not even feeling shame, she told him. One sex related question came one after another, for ten minutes it was just that, and Sonia taking her jacket off, followed by her sweater shirt, letting her Large D cup tits and fitting Bra to be seen, her pose changing to be a lot more seductive and enticing.

Making a turn at a sideroad that saw little traffic even by Trainers on foot looking for Wild pokemon, Leon stopped the Car, hitting the handbrake. Looking at one another, faces full of Lust, both went for a long and passionate french kiss, his hand grabbing her bra and pulling it off, she didn't care that it got rendered useless, because she unzipped his pants and pulled his schlong free from his underwear, the painful full hardness erection jumping out with gusto. 

In just instants they both were naked and out the Car, her butt used the Hood of the car as a seat, while Leon rammed her Pussy like a Piston going full force, arms crossed over his shoulders, Sonia moaned his name, answered by him panting hers in return. 

... 

Several Hours later, still in that sideroad, the two had their backs slumped in the side of the Car, exhausted fully. And with that, the Bracelets effect stopped, part of its safety features. Back to a more sane and reasoning state, the two recovered some energy in silence, unable to face each other. After half an Hour of that, they dressed back, getting back in the Car, Sonia Proposed to him, Leon accepted, and dexided they had to drive to a Roadside Hotel for the Night and send some excuse for her Relative about arriving a little later than intended. Laughing a bit, both of them exchanged a polite Kiss before he resumed driving, Bracelets out of their arms for the time being.  

Parking in the lot of the Gas Station and Hotel combo space, Sonia soon spotted a surprise sight, an AE86 with WONDER STALL painted on its doors, waving his hand at her, the Tall handsome guy who operated that Stall she made such Purchase. Ignoring the odd meeting here, she and Leon spent the night doing some more sex.

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The members of Kessoku band all knew their Guitarist, Bochi as they nicknamed her, was shy and perhaps an eccentric Guitar Genius wrecked by Societal Anxiety issues, but she was one of them and a good friend. That's how Kita and Nijika agreed on the matter, Rio's Opinion only partially taken as honest, and that was how she loved to rely on the Pink Guitarist for money she never paid back, the Blue Bassist felt offended, but didn't deny the accusation at all. 

So Kita, being the Extrovert shining beacon of Positivity and silly clumsiness she was, felt that there was still a bit of a wall which Bocchi kept between herself and the other members, it wasn't like she didn't understand her friends eccentricities or quirks, but a part of her extrovert self still felt a bit of a sting in her big and shiny heart to know there was still a wall a friend was keeping to ward even friends away. 

So one day, while walking back home after Practice with the Band, she passed by a Stall that was doing business that day in the Street where Starry was located at. Her curious self got her feet to walk towards it and do a brief moment of Window shopping, it was doing it that she found an Item that would forever change her and everyone related to Kessoku's band members lives. It was fairly priced, most of her savings for personal use, while the funds for stuff like Maintenance or purchasing replacement parts for her Guitar remained untouched, Kita went home, purchase in a nice bag if the Business who owns that Stall, WONDER STALL. 

...

Ever since the shining Red haired Vocalist and second Guitarist purchased that item and debutted it, she started to notice some changes to Bocchi. At first, she simply looked less Socialy awkward, not shiftng her gaze to Kessoku when they spoke to her, and the stuttering and low voice when speaking had become less pronounced. That day, everyone just considered it as just a momentaneous thing that would go away the next day or the next after. The changes kept going however. The pink jacket she always wore and kept shut was opened enough to get her P.E. shirt she wore in lieu of the Uniform shirt exposed, showcasing her bust area, Kita swore her friend was a large C cup last she had hugged her to feel it, not delicious and Voluptous D cups that looked like they weren't done growing more in record time. 

The days passed and more and more, Bocchi was less Bocchi, and more a super extrovert who likes to make more and more friendly, and intimate, memories. By the time friday came, when they would do one last major practice for Weekend's show at Starry, Bocchi was no longer the shy, Introverted, Social Anxiety mess who's a Genius Guitarist. She was still talented as always, but her Bouncy G cups, held only by a spicy Lingerie Bra one could see through the far smaller white top, her hair was more lustrous and very well kept, it flowed with her motions a lot more, her skincare had improved massively, revealing the full potential her already nice face could achieve. Gone was that Jacket she kept closed, in its place, came a necklace and other simple accessories she could take out during school. 

What hardly changed was her Uniform Skirt, it remained within the standard the school demanded, for whatever reason. The practice went for a bit longer, due to everyone's being thrown off balance by how sudden Bocchi's whole personality and image went through a full 180 turn. Saturday's night show they did was a success thanks to everyone focusing solely on playing their song flawlessly as a Band. Bocchi's sudden change had attracted several new spectators to Starry, making this their most profitable show so far, though no one in Kessoku, Bocchi included, felt this would hold, unless their Pink Guitarist went even further into her transformation without losing her talent and honed skills. 

... 

Kita was confused, so much so her eyes were spirals of confusion. Why? Bocchi went out of Starry with her, and locking theur arms in a crossed fashion, dragged the Extrovert turned into the shy one of their dynamic to a Love Hotel, the Receptionist didn't even argue nor ask for ID, though the Vocalist was sure she saw that Redhaired woman smirk at the two, like she knew very much what was about to unfold. Bocchi pushed her on the bed, unable to resist the level of Strength used by the pink Guitarist, and shocked at how stronger she got, her ass landed softly in the high quality Mattress of the bed. 

"B-b-bocchi?" 

Desperate to understand what waa going on, Kita called her friend, whose face was blishing red in what seemed eager anticipation mixed with Lust, the way she licked her lips just further reinforced the image to the Extrovert but very much Naive girl when it came to these kinds of things. Only her instincts as a female got her brain to somewhat understand and raise flags screaming for her to flee.

"Kita.... Hnnn..." 

Bocchi lifted her skirt, showcasing a pair of sports underwear, and a rather large Bulge all too eager to rip its way for freedom and fresh air. Unzipping the skirt and removing it, her Pink friend pulled that pair down, what greeted her at over half full mast froze the Vocalist, who's one more move from trying to escape the Love Hotel, yet seeing such a thing attached to the Bombshell of a curvaceous friend of hers got her brain to crash and need to reboot, it was enough of a delay to seal her fate. 

"Kita... Whenever i even just think of you..." 

Her cock throbbed, and got closer to full hardness, even her Orange sized nuts gurgled, entering overdrive early to make more Baby batter, a sticky line of precum drooled from the shaft's "mouth", as Bocchi's body temperature rose, so did the level of Muskyness her dick emitted, such strong smell got Kita's leg to lose strength, her body preparing to do what it was meant to do as a female. 

"S-sorry...!" 

For just one moment, the Red haired member of the band, thought her glazed eyes were playing tricks, as for that one moment, the Original Bocchi's personality had returned, but it was quickly forgotten as her Mouth was used not to sing the Band's Song Vocals, but to take in the massive schlong of this assertive, sexy Bocchi. That room was filled with the Loud moans and lewd sounds of all the fucking, cumming and copious loads fired.

...

Kita might been the first, but it wasn't very long until Nijika, Rio and other friends and acquaintances of Kessoku and Starry were turned into Bocchi's bitches. While she remained the extroverted and assertive curvaceous, too much for a simple Highschool girl even, Kessoku was sure she would for very brief moments during sex, reveal her Old self, but she was for all practical purposes, gone.

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The IS Academy's Students of Ichika's Class had prepared for a unusual but highly anticipated Trip, accompanied by Chifuyu and Maya as the sole teachers to keep the order, in a surprising move, the destination was a famous luxury Hotel, full with Amenities and entertainment. Swimming pools, a top rated Spa, a Game room with both traditional things such as Pool, Card games and Pinballs as well as modern Gaming cabinets, top of Line VR sim games, a Library and server filled with Games of all kinds to be played in a generous number of terminals so no one would have to wait for a round of their favourite stuff. 

The main thing for this Trip however was a Party in the Party Hall of the Hotel, which was located around the Fifth floor, as the design had the Tower with the Rooms start from there, while the floors bellow it were for the Amenities, staff only parts and so forth. And the entire Class had their rooms be the ones just bellow the Penthouse suite. The day for the Party, Houki and Charlotte, who shared the room this trip, stood in wait for the Elevator, while the notice of the Party said it was a Costume Party, they would be provided by the Business Chifuyu negotiated with as the Academy's representative, yet the two were dropping to the Party Hall in casual clothes that could still work for the occasion. 

"You think that Business has set a dressing space there?" 

Charlotte asks Houki. 

"That is likely the case, until before we got to our rooms to get ready, they had staff working tirelessly to get the Party ready in time." 

Houki reassures her friend, and in a sense a Love Rival to becoming Ichika's future Wife. 

The elevator dings and Opens, the two enter, pressing the buttong for the Fifth floor, the door closes, and with it, their Fates. The elevator doesn't move, instead a compartment by their sides open, revealing a set of Clothes, material similar to that of their IS Uniform clothes, skintight, though they had other details included, making the set a Skintight Latex suits of Sailor Moon cosplays, though with Skirts that were only there for decoration, being so short it covered nothing of their privates whatsoever, the chest area had a significant exposed area, allowing a Busty woman to display cleavage. The rest being covered was thanks to the Skintight suit covering it, but their feet and hands were left bare, so only the Cosplay shoes and silk gloves hid the skin there.

"Wow, they even got permission to do this to the Elevators?" 

Houki feels surprised, but has no complaints or grievances with the kind of Cosplays given to them, she and Charlotte simply undressed and put their given costumes. No soon they finish putting it fully, the elevator whirrs to life and descends. 

The Elevator was fast as is to be expected of a high class Hotel one, but the pace was slow enough for the two to count the Floors being passed as the digital screen displayed. Charlotte adjusted her barely existing skirt, like something in the back of her kind was poking her to notice something, yet she couldn't understand what, her left hand moved to massage her chest, the Representative of France not noticong how softer, bouncier and more voluptous they seemed to feel in her hand. As the elevator closed in to the Fifth floor, her figure turned into a Hourglass, then statt to border the ridiculous, and her tits and ass kept growing, the Costume now doing nothing to hide her engorged cameltoe, fully erect hard nipples, or contain how bouncy and jiggly those growing assets were.

Houki's growth was like Charlotte's, but her tits were at a higher pace than the lower part of her Body, a small Bump in the elevator's trip to their desired floor got their growing babies to jiggle and bounce, and the younger sister of the Genius creator of the IS technology got an audible sloshing noise come from those Beachball tits of hers. 

By the time the Elevator Dinged, screen showing they were at the fifth floor, the two had dull eyes, with only enough sentience still remaining within for the two to leave the Elevator, one at a time, Houki went first, needing Charlotte to push her juicy and squishy ass so she could get her tits unstuck. Her french friend needed being pulled thanks to her Humongous ass. The two were more erotic meat than actual human by this point. With help of one of the Event Staff people, they reached the large double doors to the Party Hall, not even bothering thanking the employee, they barged in there.

Everyone was already there, and like the last to arrive, were turned into barely bellow Hyper bombshells with almost nothing inside their minds. The two soon located Ichika, it was instinctive almost, and surrounding him, the other girls, along Chifuyu and even Tabane, Houki's Genius of a Sister. Using Cecilia's Beanbag sized ass cheeks as a seat, he was enjoying fucking Maya's pussy, with the Teacher turned into a Titty monster, each of her udders being several times her own size, requiring Laura's and Ling's to serve as the motion method for the fucking. 

Bunnysuit, reverse Bunnysuit, Skimpy Maid, Bikini, Taimanin suits, slutty Nurses.... There wasn't a single erotic or pornographic costume type not in use by at least one pair of students. 

"Houki, Charlotte." 

Ichika called them, with excitement and barely controlled desire to fuck, the two walked in a hurry to him. Not long after he inspected them, they got a fucking to be remembered, if what remains of their brains will even survive tonight that's.

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Given the Absurdity of Rentarou's Family antics, having even outsiders of the School take part in the ever classic School Festival event for Rentarou's class (same as of Hakari, Karane, Nano and Shizuka for those who missed the Early Manga chapters), who picked making a Haunted House type of attraction. 

Whoever popped in Hahari's dreams, was given her wholehearted thumbs up of approval, for the suggestion that brought this to the classroom already prepared to play the haunted house part. A 3D printer for Latex based items, it came handy as one clumsy teacher lost his contact lenses and ended causing some damage to a part of the walls making the Haunted house, so at Rentarou's suggestion, they reorganizing the surviving improptu walls into turning the Haunted house into a Haunted Escape room, with everyone'w help, the style was even improved! 

Now, several of his lovely Girlfriends (A.N: Aijou is TOTALLY not bejind me threatening to Obliterate me if I diss them, i swear!) Stood in the backstage area, more open thanks to the rework to the plans, with pairings based on drawing lots. As per Plot reasons, Hakari and Karane are paired. 

Lying down over the inner side of an Open Latex vacbed, they awaited as the Multipurpoae Latex printer prepared to close them inside said vacbed.  

"Space a bit if you please?" 

Hakari asks. 

"How about I clear some space for ya?" 

Karane replies. 

Looking up, they see the other part of the vacbed about to seal them both, before falling asleep, they swore there were weird swirls in that side. 

PSSSSSHHHHHH 

The device closes the bed and starts vaccuumming it, thanks to the quality of the device and provided Latex, both WONDER STALL branded products, even if they were being stuffed inside Vacbeds, there are no worries of them having any problems from it, especially asphixiation. 

... 

HAKARI POV 

Hakari eyes open, and her sight is greeted by the roof of her Bedroom of a Rich Family's daughter, looking downwards to her body, she feels the bedsheets rubbing her bare skin, she was doing some mwehehe training before sleep. Pulling it out, her mind was wondering things, her mind hazily remembering she was at school, but shaking the idea away, the sensations were too good for this to not be real. 

Trying to leave bed, she feels a thight hug around her waist, and then she notices Karane, also Naked, next to her. And then she got pulled, impossible to resist since it was Karane who's having a grip on her. Half asleep, the Tsundere blonde flatty put Hakari in position like one would do with Action figures, not giving a moment to recover her balance, a deep Kiss is done. 

"Mmmmph! Mmmmm! Mph!" 

Trying to resist in vain, in seconds as the kiss goes, the Busty pink haired girl loses any will to resist, joining in the kissing action. No soon Karane awakew fully, they go into full Mwehehe with one another. 

KARANE POV 

A sudden storm got she and Hakari sopping wet and forced to take shelter in a Love Hotel that had a Laundry service included in the rooms, putting their clothes to wash and dried, the two found themselves naked, sitting side by side in the bed. 

Hakari's hand get on top of hers, making the Twundere to face her friend, what met her was a kiss, a quick one. Despite being one of the most physically capable members of Rentarou's Family, the situation was too much and left her a mess, unable to stop the Super busty highschool girl to slowly push her to lie on the bed. 

"Ka-ra-ne~" 

"N-no! W-we shouldn't. St-" 

Inda's protest is cut by a new Kiss, this one was a deep, french kissing type. 

Eyes glazed, her resistance soon got replaced with fevorous intimacy. 

...

X-X-X-X. 

"UWAAAHHHH!" 

Another couple left the Escape room from the Quiter exit. The students keeping count of the entrants and who exists from which door are all very impressed, no one has managed to complete their Escape Room challenge, all screaming as if that room was indeed haunted. 

"Hello! This is?" 

Another Couple, or maybe a pair of siblings, if their very similar vibrant red hair color was something to go by. Explaining their Haunted Escape Room, the pair paid the fee and entered. 

The Haunted Escape Room was a basic Cube room with uneven bumps in the walls, the sheen told the two it was Latex, light was dim, and the unusual moans were so exquisite, unique, and oh so charged, that the two understood why most would feel so scared. 

"Never thought using that Dream Invader to troll Hahari would lead to this..." 

Mike comments. 

"A sale is a sale. And the pairs inside each vacbed seem to be having the time of their lives." 

Mika adds her own pointers. 

The two enjoyed the work of such a Student made and operated attraction. Once they felt having studied it for all its worth, they easily completed the escape room task and left, being the only ones to manage that. 

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The reason for why it started mattered nothing at this point, to the Black haired young man, he was tired and wanted it to end. And if it became a more definitive stop to it, the better. 

What was bothering Kirito this much? Asuna and Alice, the two had a falling out a while ago, and there wasn't a single time they didn't engage in a Verbal fight between the two of them. He knew better than to interfere in a catfight between two of his, admitedly many, Girlfriends, the Harem forming as all of the girls fully agreed they both wanted to be his Girlfriend, and weren't opposed to letting the others have a go with him. He did agree to it, because half it was his lower head at the helm, half because he had a feeling things would go into the same result through a vastly different method, a more moraly disagreeable one at that. 

Patience has a limit for anyone, even Jesus or Budha have their limits and lines, and for the Young Man he was, his had dried up days ago, to the point that he decided the two needed some correction. And thanks to a surprise convenient purchase born out of a lucky encounter when walking around to stay away from Asuna's and Alice's latest verbal dispute at home. Using the excuse of keeping his cooking skills from rusting, he made Diner today, with the dishes all involving an amount of the ingredient he had bought. 

"Nuts in the Salad?" 

Asuna comments, seeing the diverse nuts mixed in the salad, it had lettuce, carrots and tomatoes along the extras. 

"Testing a thing i saw in a cooking video yesterday, they should add a new spin to even such simpler dishes." 

Accepting his answer, Asuna just put it on her plate, Alice did the same. The grilled salmon had nuts in the sauce added onto it, the rice also had mix of nuts in it, it was a Nuts fest diner table. Which he admitted he ended buying the large package by accident. The two, like all the other Harem members, currently on a Trip to a Spa, they conveniently used it to leave the two young women, even they had decided to get some time as far from the constant verbal fighting this week, had a clear soft spot for him and laughed at his "Silly mistake".

... 

With Diner done, he cleared the table and washed the dishes. Returning to the still sitting girls, their eyes now dull and glazed, unfocused, and without a single iota of desire to fight one another. 

"Asuna, Alice." 

Calling them, his voice got their full attention. 

"Yes?" 

"Lift your right hands"

They did that. 

Smiling, Kirito went ahead to his next stage of the plan. Ordering them to follow him, the three entered the Bedroom, the main, and biggest one by leagues, it was meant to let all the girls sleep with him, but the house still had bedrooms where they could sleep in pairs if the necessity came, and he had a private one for when he wanted time alone, or to do his personal hobbies. Pulling a Large Travel case from the walk-in closet, two sets of clothes were taken.

"Change to these clothes." 

"Yes..." 

The girls soon changed from their casual home clothes, to skimpy Latex suits with Maid aesthetic, along the maid headress, a set of Cat ears was also equipped, and to complete the Latex Catgirl Maid getup, Anal bead plug-in tails were added.

"From now on, you're my lovely Catgirl Maid sex slaves, understood?" 

"Yes Master!" 

They both answered, hands in a catgirl's pose. Smirking, he was sure it was time.

"You are to fuck one another, until you bitches learn what you both did to deserve it, and make up." 

"Yes, Master Nya!" 

Not even doing some foreplay or whatever, Alice and Asuna started french kissing each other, their left hands fingering the other's pussies, already wet, squirting juices. 

Cameras in Tripods had been preset, recording them making up through sex. 

...

"Master, punish us more, nya." 

"Yes, make us regret causing master trouble, nyah" 

The sun was rising, they had spent the first half of the night doing all sorts of sexual things in a female on female action, ending by apologizing to one another, even outright admitting self deprecative slurs. And then they crawled to himz begging to be taught a lesson, to be punished. Reading the Nuts package for the nth time in bed, Kirito sighed.

"Goddamnit, important information shoyld be made in big bold lettters!" 

The warnings part was really extensive and thorough, and in those hard to read well enough words, a warning about feeding too many of the Semen imprinted nuts to someone, how their state might last up to 24 hours if the amount ingested exceeds the recommended amount, with the severity of the effects being proportionsl to how large of a dose was given.

"Master's cock... Master is all I live for." 

Alice speaks, licking his shaft.

"Me too." 

Asuna agrees, she licks and huffs his balls.

'This isn't so bad... Perhaps....' 

Kirito began to imagine making all of his girlfriends eat those nuts, better yet, they would be returning from the trip today even.

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While the feud between the Toadstool kingdom and Koopa Kingdom were nothing new, it was mostly just a tradition played for sake of sportsmanship than anything else, if anything, the constant Koopa Castles that plumber destroyed were all silly excuses for both Kingdoms to invest money and manpower into infrastructure and Logistics. 

So of course there wasn't any real Bad blood between Mario and Bowser, sometimes they even cooperated to teach an idiot or Peach herself some lessons in humility, what with them doing that Bowsette daring Mario thingy, they deny any blame that it started a trend of Koopa Kingdom denizens going along others around the Mushroom world plans of the same kind. But their usual banter was a friendly rivalry towards uplifting one another through that competitive rivalry.

And without much surprise, a Christmas Party was to happen at Peach's Castle, Daisy was reforming hers (thanks in no part on her eating a Mega mushroom for the shits and giggles, while inside her very Castle), Rosalina was stuck with a previous appointment with the Goddess of Light, as well as doing some work after SCP services punished her for the havoc she caused to one unlucky Galaxy and said victim hired SCP Services to deliver some fair payback. And Bowser himself... Last stunt with him growing Kaiju sized and fighting a Kaiju sized Racoon Mario left it in no shape for holding a Party.

The Party however requested everyone to wear a Christmas themed hat, and it demanded new ones, the amount of Magical stuff everyone had was so much that who knew if someone would been in possession of a Christmas themed hat with some silly power. Unfortunately for the Ruler of the Koopa Kingdom, the latest round of Infrastructure renovations and updates to the Castle design rebuilding left his personal budget thight, hence why he was here, in Kong City in search of a cheap Santa Hat.

"Damn Christmas scams!" 

Everywhere he looked, prices that were a measly 5-10% discounted from the usual prices, and with big red slashed larger prices to show the "allegedly" 50% to 80% discounts were true. Not wanting to wait much longer to buy the latest Skin in Snowbros, his current main pastime, he wanted a hat on the cheap, easier said than done. 

"Hm?" 

In a corner, of the Banana Square Park area, a lone Stall in bright colors, WONDER STALL was brightly stamped over such eye catching design. And lucky him, their wares were Christmas themed, including a small assortment of hats. Approaching the Stall, the man running it greeted him with flawless customer service. 

Looking at the Hats on display, their price wasn't bad per see, but they were of Santa Elvea, Gnomes, Rudolph the Deer, there was even one that was a comically small santa tophat. Spinning the conical hat holder to check the other side, he finds one, cheaper than the rest. 

"This one." 

"Right away. Perfect one for a surprise Gift, wrapped?" 

"No need." 

Paying the coins, he grabbed the hat, put on his head, and began to walk to where this City's Airship docks were located. Thankfully, it wasn't a distant trip, and the place was more empty, the festivities period and the place being a close neighbor to the Warehouses and Shipping districts meant it was void of people in general, as most owners of an Airship went to enjoy a trip elsewhere. Once in sight of the Port itself, the Koopa Ruler noticed the top of an unmistalable Airship, Mario's. A tad too distracted by it, he failed to notice the short plumber walking towards him, and said Plumber was currently distracted talking to a Luma, who would send his spoken message to Rosalina. They only noticed the other when they hit one another.

"Watch were yer going! Ig- Mario." 

"My bad, Bowser, nice hat, for the Party, yes?" 

"Yes. It was a nice bargain as well." 

Apologies done, they went their way, except Bowser's hat begun to do its effects. Had the Koopa looked back, he would notice something slipping out the Plumber's back pocket of his pants, a Photo of Rosalina dressed in the skimpiest Mrs. Santa cosplay possible, the Space Princess was already big, stacked and very open to the deed for the red Plumber, and very recently, he and Peach had a bit of a couple's fight, not wanting to drag the Koopa friend on yet another Bowsette stunt just to taunt the Pik Princess with the biggest hugest pair of Peaches in the Mushroom world, he was trying to see if Rosalina would have time off for Christmas.

Or in other words, Mario was in want for a Hot date, one very like the Rosalina only he knew in bed. Unsurprisingly, a Santa hat whose power was to make the wearer become the Ideal gift of the first person they touch, would of course turn into such ideal. Like whenever the Super Crown is used, Bowser instantly turned into Bowsette, except this time she also started getting sizeable buffs. 

The already svelte and supermodel legs got thicker and a tad extra longer, the heels got an extra centimeter, those hips already worthy of a Member of Royalty, expanded further to fit the size of the new Interplanetary Cake factories that bevame her plump rear, a squeeze thinned the waistline just a little more for even an better Hourglass figure, the F cup tits ballooned foward, one cup size per second, until it hit the MM cup size, torso covering. The lips became glossy, like permanent balm lily was added, the eyelashes grew a bit, for that extra femininity, and the hair now looked more like that of a Princess, silky, smooth and brushed to perfection. 

"Oi, Shorty!" 

The female voice sent Mario into a confused momentary crash of the brain, but that was Bowsette's voice, turning to face her, the image of those honkadonkeroos barely registered before she grabbed his hands and dragged him to her Airship, locking the door to the private quarters.

"B-Bowsette?" 

Cold sweat fell from Mario's forehead. 

"Come here, your gift is ready and willing~" 

Safe to say, seeing her like that got his wigglet down there hard as a Bullet Bill, and stiffer than a Thwomper, the two got undressed at speeds to put even professional streakers to shame. Wiggling her humongous ass, she begged for his dick. 

"Here we go!" 

Had Bowsette's ship been crewed, anyone in there would have heard the moans and all the Onomatopeias more commonly seen when Mario is platforming around the stages, not doing this that and everytjing inbetween on the bed with a partner.

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The IS Academy changed a lot since Ichika entered as a student. Partly due to all the Adventures and challenges that seemed magnetically attracted to him, forcing the students, most of all the Representatives of certain Countries that all had fallen mad in love with the sole male of the School population. 

It was however sudden when the Entire Academy itself was made to male a temporary move to a Summer Boot camp in a special Facility in an offshore complex in the middle of the pacific, far away from any and all land or ship lanes, built by the one and only Tabane, creator of the IS framework and the only one able of making more, while in paper said Complex was under the rigid admnistration of the UN funded ISO foundation, IS Oversight, the International Authority handling the distribution of IS units for each country allowed having such tech. In reality, as Tabane proudly declared when she offered the place for the boot camp, she was very much the owner of it all.

So without much delay, the entire Student body and faculty sans the Janitorial department, were bussed to the largest Civilian Port close to the Campus, and after receiving tickets printed right before the Boarding bridge to the Cruiser ship, the trip began. The plastic ID card esque tickets were to stay with the passengers at all times, as they had a special set of features that allowed the onboard systems to properly track and avoid ejecting them by accident. 

The trip started very early, the Bus travel was scheduled to barely past the start of morning, and by the time everyone was aboard the Cruiser with the Luggage, the clock was just past 8:00 am. So wanting to enjoy all the amenities, the girls got straight to the deck pool, the Game center room or even the onboard Gym for the more Athletically inclined girls. Chifuyu took the chance to relax and lied down to sunbathe over the pool deck, of course keeping the Wooden sword for punishing troublemakers there, she hoped the omes elsewhere behaved, else those would be getting the most brutal of all training regimens once they arrived.

Time flew by, before anyone even realized it's time to go back to their rooms, except that this ship had no rooms, just one massive super Bedroom with more than enough space for everyone, by entering in vacbeds, a mechanical arm then put the occupants into a wall slot. No one argued nor found this setup weird, Chifuyu herself had everyone enter an orderly line to a dressing checkpoint, where everyone was to get naked before waiting with their assigned vacbedmates. 

Things went so peacefully that even Chifuyu, paired with Maya, was neatly slotted in without problems or delays. Only three remained, Houki and Charlotte, handpicked by Ichika to sleep with him. Faces blushing, the two girls cuddled him, all while the Latex sealed them thight, then the air was vaccuumed out, his slot was a reserved one. Soon enough, the three were sound asleep, right as the erotic moans of everyone else began to pick pace.

Opening their eyes, Houki and Charlotte were imediately greeted to an Orgy, everyone single girl from the Academy was sharing one dreamscape. Even the Teachers were taling part, evident by how Ichika's sister was fingering Maya and sucking on those huge tits of the green haired subordinate teacher. 

The two didn't hide their desire to join in, as a trail of juices leaking from their pussies snaked down the two's thighs.

"Are you ready, girls?"

Ichika put his head between the two, both with hearts for irises, more than ready for doing it all the way.

"Yee, Ichika-Sama!" 

Charlotte.

"Of course, Master!" 

Houki.

Putting them together, he pushes the pair down, and they do the rest themselves, spreading their legs and using their hands to let him have a full view of the dripping Pussies. 

Thanks to the dream environment, the sole Male of this Orgy had zero troubles railing every single one of them, having fun with all kinds of sex poses, creampiying every pussy, including of his sister. By the time he finished, everyone was far too gone from so much pleasure. In the real world, despite the ship's impressive technology, including the best soundproofing, the cacophony of moans still leaked, thankfully only enough for Rooms and corridors closest to the super bedroom to hear, but this was a feat, to overpower Tabane's flawless work in the soundproofing.

...

Morning arrived, feeling rested and satisfied, he had his vacbed pulled and opened, then vacuumed and sealed again, so his two handpicked girls could sleep more. Hearing the mechanized door open, he finds out it is Houki's sister, and mastermind of this whole Cruise trip. Naked, and not hiding at all her marvelous L cup tits and an ass rivalling it, the ticket in hands was all he needed to know it, his plans worked. 

"And to think this was only possible thanks to that purchase." 

It was during a week long break, he dutifully completed the homework, then went out to the Town students could reach by taking a train from the ISO admnistrated hub acting as the mandatory checkpoint for entering or leaving the ISA. It was a silly portable printer, however, using the app included in the purchase, one could add special features to the printed items. It was one day, a bit stressed and not wanting to take part in the Purple haired Mechanical Bunny ears Genius trolling antics, he quickly set some commands in that special section, then printed a QR code, and from that point fowards, he had Tabane do his bidding.

She used that Printer into a more professional grade all purpose printer, which included a 3D one, and had those plastic card tickets made, including in them the portable printer Barcode with the commands he wanted everyone, even Tabane, to follow. 

"Let's have you join the Orgy." 

"Yes! Master!" 

Wanting to get a taste of that superhuman pussy, Ichika got in a new Vacbed with Tabane and got inside the shared dreamscape again.  

...

The trip went as a routine formed, the girls got shifts, between enjoying the shared dream orgy and serving as Ichika's lovely crew of bitches enhancing the experience of the available services and facilities of the Ship, Naked when sleeping, dressed in a seemingly infinite wardrobe of naughty cosplay costumes outside it. It was the dream that the sole man aboard wanted to experience.

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While he more or less knew what brought these disputes between Mio and Tomoe, being of no interest to him made it easy for the young man to just let them be, not intervening was a better decision than do so and just risk further worsening their argument. He did try once. 

"You think Master wants a Glutonous fat spider like you in bed? Stop daydreaming!" 

Tomoe snarks at Mio.

"It's you who delude yourself that Milord wants a Dragon with such a Fatass!" 

And Mio responds back.

Letting them be, the young man goes to check on how everyone's doing in Asora, update on the latest developments for his Mana suppression gear, and then get to do the least he can as the one leading everyone living in the domain he created. A few hours later, Emma entered the office, a troubled face. Their latest spat ended as usual, but the two were down thanks to them both poking at their physique insecurities. 

Leaving the domain to his store in Tsilge, he wanders around the bustling with activity commercial street, looking for something to cheer those two up. Finding nothing that solves the problem at hand, Makoto is thinking of teleporting to the other store and check his luck in that city's commercial area, but the corner of his amazing vision spots one thing he was sure wasn't there when he last went here a day or two ago, a street Stall. 

"Wonder Stall..." 

Murmuring to not attract attention, due to remaining poor in speaking the so called "Common Language" that everyone blessed by that Bug was able to, he usually ended slipping and speaking what that bug cursed him with, speaking with all the other species and groups she hated for being Ugly so to speak.

"Interested? Wonders is all we sell, hence the name of this lovely Stall." 

"!" 

Makoto was surprised at the sharpness of the man's hearing, and that he understood what he murmured even. Looking at the wares, the Otherworlder had to admit the items were all Wonders, be on Novelty, or clearly having a purpose or use that many would call a Wonderful thing to have in this world. A pair of gloves that enabled the wearer to easily climb through most surfaces; a Swiss Army knife set made to remove armor even if it is supposedly unremovable or fused with the wearer; a Pocket watch with a timewatch function...

On the last row, he found something that piqued his interest, a VHS tape collector set for some odd and obscure, Old even, Exercise TV show. The set was for workout, the description even convinced Makoto it was what would best help with the current problem. The price was painful to his wallet, but worth it, or he tried to cope while walking back to his store. At least the stall owner included with the purchase a TV and VHS reader unit, somehow it worked even without being connected to a power grid.

...

Calling the two over, he gifted them those Videotapes and told the two to go watch them, leaving soon after. It was an Order, so the two obeyed it. To avoid causing some drama, thus his punishment of them, the place the two went to do as ordered was isolated, the Fortified house, originally another fortified warehouse for dangerous items, would suffice. Far away so if they began to argue it would necessitate them coming to blows to get others to be interrupted, but not so isolated as to inconvenience Master if he came to check the results.

Setting the TV and VHS reader, Tomoe had sparkling eyes, this was news to her, after watching these Videotapes, she would try to find where Makoto-Sama got such Otherworldly looking things. While Mio was interested if there's any of those Tapes for Cooking recipes. Using what they remembered of viewing through his Memories from time to time, the two put a fair amount of distance from that TV, enough to still watch, as it was a Tube TV, not those modern slim looking flat screen ones, a 42'' model, but still, the Image quality truly was like any other Tube model. 

The first of the set of three was in the reader, play pressed, with the faint hum of the tape being rolled and read the only thing filling the silence. After a few seconds long screen of the Tape maker, SCP Services, music fitting for an exercise lesson began playing, the male narrator voice starting by saying the show's name, on screen, a fit but curvaceous woman waved at the screen, both of Makoto's Servants waved in return, despite thinking why they would do so. 

"Alright ladies! Before we start, a good workout needs appropriate clothing! If do not have the types of clothes on screen, these exercises can all be done in your Birthday suits!" 

The screen had a classic Japanese PSA message style drawing of sports top and shorts, followed right by a naked female sillouete in skin color no less. The two didn't have that kind of clothing, so they did as shown and got naked. 

"Ready? Let's start with simple stretches!" 

What followed was that woman doing basic sets of Stretching exercises, the now dull eyed women just followed suit. The second half of the tape was Yoga, again, the screen showed the moves in a way supposed to let viewers follow the movements to each pose, with Tomoe and Mio doing as shown. 

...

"Good job! If you're ready for more, go and start the next VHS!" 

An ending screen with a smiley face and powerpoint esque "Good Work!" Ended the first VHS. Not questioning a thing, Mio ejected and put the second of the set. Again, the SCP Services image, same woman, though if one were to compare between the previous and current tapes, one would see her curvier, plumper lips, extended eyelashes and some added makeup over the face.

"Alright ladies! Time for EXERCIIIIIIIIIISEEEEE!" 

The sudden boisterous voice of the Narrator on the video jumpscare the two for a moment, but they reverted back to dull eyes soon after. The woman, now naked as well, began to show the first "exercise", Tomoe and Mio followed the contents unquestioning if those were even actual workout routines.

...

'It has been a while and they still at it? Is it so interesting?' 

Makoto opened the sturdy door of where they set to watch the tapes as ordered, only to be greeted by the room filled with the fumes of hot steamy sex, lust, and the two servants in the nude, drenched in both sweat and a different kind of bodily fluid. The third tape was at the very end of its contents, and Makoto got to see it as well. 

"Remember Girls, do your Master good and be obedient little bitches." 

The image before the player auto stopped playing, leaving the screen with the classic rainbow strips was of a very nice looking woman with red short hair along a smug face, as if she was mocking the viewer for falling for the tape contents and its effects.

"Master~" neither Mio nor Tomoe sounded like themselves, they called for their Master whilst crawling towards him, or specifically the boner he had. Not saying much, he just stared at the two with his usual deadpan poker face, then releasing his pants to fall to the floor. 

22 hours later, he woke up, in a daze and with zero memories of what happened since he entered the fortified small warehouse turned into a house. Looking to his sides and seeing the mess those two were, wombs filled to the brim with semen, to the point their bellies looked like past the fifth month, the two had silly ahegao faces, the in the corner, the TV and VHS player, still on, the Screen displayed a Timer, two hours left. Wanting out of whatever mess this had been and would become later on, Makoto left. Once the full 24 hours completed, Mio and Tomoe woke up, as dazed and unable to recall whatever happened since they began watching those tapes, and then they saw the state the two were. The young Otherworlder had to talk sense to the two, as well as say he was the one to fuck them senseless, for both to calm down, Asora spared from being obliterated.

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Ash, still looking close to what he looked when first starting his career as a Trainer somehow, was finally out of the Plane, International Airport, and back to a Bike, to reach the closest rental parking spot to the Bus terminal to leave said bike and then get an express trip to the town closest to home. He had achieved the dream for any and every Trainer, having won a League, best of all being recognized as one among the most elite Trainers after winning against Cynthia.

All that's good has an end however, as the Pokemon League had a rule for all Regions that put a hard limit to the age of a Trainer, even if he still looked like a 12 year old teenager, albeit a slightly changed hairstyle, hard to change much when one's hair is like his but he managed, and the clothing was up to the changes in what's popular or seen as practical. The Jeans remained, though the shoes changed to a pair of black hiking boots with some red details and shoelaces. On the upper part, the simple jacket replaced for one bearing design cues of Hunter and Fishing jackets, some chest pockets for small items, an internal one for the newly standardized Rotom Phone instead of a pokedex, and his sole personal choice being the Blue color. The shirt underneath was an ever classic that would never run out of use, a plain white or Black T-shirt. The baseball cap now bore the symbol of the Galar Region, as he had made a stop there to do a favor for one of the professors and deliver a package to Galar's pokemon specialist. 

... 

"Wow, things sure changed, the road had never been so nice before." 

He stretched his arms, the distance to pallet town was easy enough for a walking trek, going on foot for as long he did turned the young Adult by age into a capable and fit man, no matter how young looking he is, he felt odd, the very babyfaced appearance of his head compared to the toned muscles from all the walking, running, swimming and even climbing with little gear, but he just considered it normal after enough times passing a mirror at the rare stay in a Hotel. The roads of his home region were now spread everywhere, even to Pallet Town, railways connected all important Cities, with Heavy Cargo being left to Trains and Ships, with only places like small towns or hard to set logistic hubs using Trucks or the Aerial Poketransports. Still, it was an isolated and very much valued only for being where the Region's Pokemon Professor's lab was located, so vehicles rarely if ever passed by the simple but well kept road.

"That's new, a Fair?" 

No soon he arrived, the Town was having a Fair, with stalls, both by some of the residents selling their produce, or small entrepeneurs trying to make some profit, were set in the main road, at least this place was an one way road, with the mountains and lack of anything meriting connecting said road, so near the town's entrance was where the small inn and its parking lot located themselves. He had called his mom, and since this was going, he would take a look. 

... 

"Those Hex Maniacs are even here now. Brrrrr...." 

Aside the fact they were trainers that used Ghost Pokemon, many seemed to supplement income by selling Milk, Ash just thought it was Milk, not understanding why his travel companions reacted in their ways at the white drink, or looked that way to those girls, or young women, hard to say when every single of them are at minimum G cups in bust size, with one peculiar case of a really endowned Hex Maniac. Their style and general air sent him shivers, as they looked at him in a way that had him put distance whenever possible. 

... 

Near the end, before professor Oak's lab and then the area his house was, a stall with no customers caught his eyes. Vibrant colors, in moderation, enough to catch one's eyes, but not weird or bring too much of a visual overload. Wonder Stall was printed in the front of the stall and its roofing. 

"Welcome!" 

"Thanks." 

The wares the tall, handsome looking owner or employee of this stall were amusing. All the kind of thing even Ash had imagined about, albeit that for his case, they were all related to silly ideas of using those to beat bad guys or some deserving bad trainer in an official match, his head empty of any bad thoughts whatsoever, or perverted as well.

The items names and a brief description were available with each price tag, not finding something to fool around a bit, one ware finally got his interest, a small pack of Letters, a pack of Five that included the paper and envelope, its price was odd for such menial thing, but Ash decided it had to do with whatever wonder thing was used in the letters. Perhaps some perfume or whatever that aided in good dreams, or so it would advertise itself if the name was as written. 

"Dream Letters?" 

"Those? Been selling well, last pack if you interested." 

Buying, he put his coins and bills on the stall table, then accepted the bagged pack of letters. Dropping to say hi to the now retired Professor Oak, his lab now being run by a young Professor that he took in to train as the successor, Ash was back home. Hugging his mom, he was sure she looked as young as ever, if slightly bustier somehow, probably just his memory being hazy with how long since he last seen her, it had been years ago, when she made a relaxarton trip to Aloha and he ended crossong paths there. 

... 

"Ash, dear, you writting?" 

"Yeah, letters for my friends of all my adventures over the regions." 

His mother only glanced to the package of the letter pack and smiled, understanding very well, she quietly left him to write those, she couldn't chastise her son when she was equally guilty of the same thing. The next day, Ash went to the town's Postal office, letters stamped and all fulfilling their respective demands for each place they would be sent. The way that desk clerk woman smiled at him got a question mark to pop over his head, but decided that it was just her way of providing adequate customer service. The PokeMail services soon started their task, sending those five letters to their respective addresses.

X-X-X-X 

As for the Girls... 

Misty 

Since Ash wanted to arrive home ASAP, he ended forgeting to greet Brock and Misty, each in their respective towns and gyms. The orange haired leader of the Water focused Gym was doing her duties as required, though she was just waiting to pass the duty to her chosen successor for Gym Leader duty, the days were going as usual, including the night routine. In the now larger bedroom, her sisters had long moved away after marrying, so the bigger one was now Misty's, with her old one turned into a home office space and the other two left as guest bedrooms.  

"...you idiot..." 

Being the only one or not living in the annex house to the gym, she muffled her moans, a "massage" device providing vibrating stimulus to her wet pussy, right onto her clitoris no less. In a well kept space next to the big bed, a photo frame, with a still near pristine photo of her with Ash and Brock, though a large sticker hid most of the capable cook of the trio. Neatly nested in the desk's book space, a photo album, filled solely with photos or images from news that related to Ash's or had his presence caught. 

She had the longest to let it sink that she should been more straightfoward in getting to his thick and dense head. Leaving the still slim and fit young woman she had become to curse herself, imagining if the person she held a crush for got engaged or settled and was having a happy time.

Being in the same Region, Misty was the first to get the letter. Seeing the style of the envelope got her heart beating faster than ever, the mailman had a blushed face, as if congratulating her luck. Not unusual, as these things have become a sensation everywhere, only a dense as fuck idiot with Ditto for brain matter wouldn't understand what this is. (Back to Pallet Town, Ash sneezes). 

Reading it, he kept it very summarized, since she had met him a few times in different regions, so he just focused on the last main regions before managing to beat the fourth best champion and then being elected the third best, before the worldwide set rule about trainer age limit booted him back home. Misty felt eager for night to come, the night after all letters arrived that is, if him mentioning all those other companions of his travels meant what she thought, it would be a long and very enjoyable night. 

May 

Managing a Pokemart store after retiring from being a Trainer was a dull, but okay way to settle down, from the hectic days of going around with Ash and company. Though something was always missing in her life, that was for sure. The years after coming back home netted her a very healthy gain, even if now the bandana wearing young woman sported vast and bountiful curves all around, routine cycling for exercise maintained her fitness, May wondered however how it was possible to have Watermelon crushing thick thighs despite so much leg exercise from using a Bike all around, including intense rides up inclines. But it got every man and active male Trainers eyes on her, so she took it as a positive, wanting to once again meet  Ash to show him how much she had grown.

In her phone, a Selfie Photo taken of her and him at an amusement Park, she took it when Brock and her brother max split away. The last customer of the day had to be a Karen type woman complaining about the pokeballs she purchased here failing to catch one Water pokemon despite being supposed to be better at that specific type, even if the knowledge about capture chances being a widespread and backed by the leagues databases type of thing available even online. Sighing, May flipped the card at the front door, closing the store, the routine cleanup went as usual. Back home, Diner and bath, then to her pre-sleep routine. 

... 

It was a week from when Ash had the letters sent to the Mail service, May's arrived while she waited for the coffee to be ready, reading it while eating breakfast put her in a very good mood, a lot because of what kind of Letter he sent to her, the other from all the excited anticipation. That night once all letters were received and read couldn't come sooner. 

Dawn 

While travelling for a Pokemon event or two she gets invited to, having built a carefree but solid career as a Coordinator, Dawn stayed mostly in her house, earning a keep through a small business started through the savings from all the events done once she set to her own path after splitting from Ash. Still, she never overcame the wish to have followed him along, or gotten into a relationship with him. 

The period of the year was of a slower one for Events, and the store was doing well enough. Things being so stable and peaceful that let her daydream oh so much. 

Until Ash's letter arrived, Dawn blushed the moment that envelope met her eyes. 

Serena 

With the newfound freedom of time thanks to that odd sudden reform from the Trainers League making a hard age limit to remain an official Pokemon Trainer (though Hobbyist level stuff could be done, but official and league sponsored events were prohibited), Serena had began plans to Visit Ash, whom she was sure also got hit by the reform, and technically harder since he got to spend a Year only as a top level Trainer since the Admnistration acquiesced to the other top Trainers request to a leniency period for him. Or so was what Cynthia told her when they had passed by each other, traveling to do their own things. 

Anyways, she wanted to make good on not just her promise, but seal the deal in full with him. 

One day, his Letter arrived. Just seeing that unique paper and its texture when she held the envelope made her day. 

Iris 

While a new Champion tier Trainer to surpass her was likely to come, she sighed at the fact she needed to stay in the duty until such Trainer arrived, as every major League couldn't just leave their seat open. What annoyed her was that weird and sudden upper brass decision for the age limit to being a Trainer at all levels, her stay here was due to the Grandfather clause, a must for any wide sweeping change. 

"Tsk, visiting him would be already underway if someone finally arrived to get the position." 

Iris complained. Being a League champion now anchoring her from going seek that one person she had a yearning for, as much she still liked to call him a Kid, despite the fact he got to be in the top three, a few ranks above her no less. 

At least the fact her residence at the Unova's Champion League Tower allowed her to keep in some touch with him before he left to return home. And also receive a letter from him, the last one no less. A lot of it was due to security concerns, not a rare occurrence for danger to be sent the way of the Champion by lesser trainers unable to accept they just aren't up to the level of being a Champion. 

Face beet red the moment she found the letter on the dining room table, of course she would recognize it, that idiot finally wants to go even further, was her main thought (Back in Kanto, Ash sneezes, again). Sure that the checks found no trace or hints of anything dangerous, Iris opened it and read the letter.

"How daring.... That's why I love you, Ash." 

X-X-X-X 

Back to Ash, at home, he was putting the many utility skills he had learned from all the travelling around all sorts of regions, though learning more in-depth about valuable skills that would never go out of use unless some apocalyptic event wiped society back to some really medieval era where Pokemon were the only easy to access source of valuable utilities. Like him learning how to do plumbing work on a sink. 

"That's good enough. You sure are a quick learner, Ash." 

"Thanks." 

The Town's plumber gave an approving nod. From that reckless brat from those days when he left to he a Trainer, to a still mostly brazen young man, but wisened and tempered to focus on the skills being taught. Paying him the reward for today's apprenticeship work, he let him go. 

Sun was setting, looking at his Rotom Phone, mom asked im to buy a few items at the market and grocery store. Putting more steam into pedalling the bike, he went to fulfill her requests. 

...

"Wow, never thought work like plumbing and electrical wiring could be as hard and thoughtful as a League battle." 

Petting Pikachu, he finished writting and reviewing what he was taught today by the Plumber and Electrician guys, closing the Notebook, he went to rest the physical exhaustion away. 

X-X-X-X 

Opening his eyes, Ash found himself not in his bedroom, but a really large and luxurious one, the kind likely found in Luxury Hotels. Looking down his body, he was naked. 

"Huh?" 

"Aaaasssh..." 

Five voice called him, turning to look at the direction of the voices, he feels relieved to find it is the girls. Though he avoids staring at them since the five are Naked as well. 

"My, my, what a cute reaction! And you were the one who sent us those letters." 

"?" 

His face of bewildered confusion was all they needed to realize he was still as naive and ill aware of sexual innuendos as ever. However, they had been holding up their pent-up desires for him long enough, they gave zero fucks he had done it without even being aware of such. 

"Don't worry, Mr. Champion, we will give you a dream to be forever remembered!" 

Iris, from her fit and modest real life body, had added generous curves to her frame, told Ash.

"And a very bountiful relationship." 

May follows up, her body an even bigger and curvier compared to her real life one.

Mind still lagging trying to process all that's happening, he began getting kissed and services straight away by those five women. 

"We accept being your Harem, Ash." 

That was the last part he could understand being said by them in unison before they fully got to bury him in their bodies and sex.

... 

Morning had come. Curious, his mother knocked on the door to call him.

"Ash? Breakfast is ready!" 

Opening it, she smelled the semen that soaked and got absorbed by his blanket, Ash had a face of blissful pleasure. Smiling, she let him be, today was a weekend, he could take his time.

... 

Each of them woke up feeling absolutely fulfilled and satisfied, as well as in need of vising a certain someone. Opening their Rotom Phones, they created a group chat for themselves, agreeing to a date to when they would come and fulfill the deal for real, not in the dreamy landscape. Ash meanwhile, felt fifty times more motivated into working hard once he woke up that day.

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While a game of snap reflex reaction and skill for combat is something one can learn and improve, it was not the case at all for a Gambling game, the "thrill" as some called was the fact skill wasn't a strong factor, more so when it isn't Poker. 

"Gah!" 

"Hah! Hooray!" 

Kirito and Klein were playing in a new VRMMO game, ALO ended shutting down due to new tech advances rendering newer Deep Dive headsets incompatible with the older online games (meanwhile a Private effort by some companies and preservation of produced works NGOs created a prosperous hub of Legacy Games that can be played even with modern headsets through special emulation software, MMOs were left out due to historic track of companies enacting lawfare to stop such), the game wasn't much different from Fantasy RPG MMOs, though the new trend was fusing Games with use of Crypto currencies to middleman Microtransactions. Unsurprisingly, this game had some Hub cities where players could get some fun playing in a Las Vegas style Cassino paradise, though there was a Coastal town where Male and female players alike went, because the devs added a Keijo esque PvP minigame with, you guessed it, Betting on the competitors.

Everyone among Kirito's circle of friends knew it would be chaos if they went there, Klein and other male friends guessed the war that would come to pass in the Keijo arena, for one black swordsman as the reason. While Kirito just guessed his Girlfriend and Fiance, Asuna, wouldn't like him going to a place where female playermodels clashed tits and ass being dressed in skimpy bikinis. Not that he didn't get to see some of the competition for him, as Asuna and Alice both at times got in fights over something he was related to for whatever reason. 

The two were doing a friendly duel using in-game currency, not the Crypto one, over a table of Blackjack. Sadly for the capable Swordsman, luck netted Klein the win this time, so he had to do what they made a bet before starting the match.

"You know what you need to do, right?" 

Smirking, the redhead Samurai class friend bumped his elbow at Kirito's arm. 

"Yes, yes, now shoo, let me make something half passable." 

His Interface opened to the Cash shop, and went straight to the Miscelaneous tab, top of it was the item they made the bet about. A Premium Cash Shop item that applied a custom Ad the buyer used the in-game available tools to make, it would then be put sent to everyone's Notification HUD. Of course the item had a strict cooldown and thorough rules about its use, and players could always with a quick swipe shut the Notification part of the HUD, so it wasn't as annoying to deal with. Amusingly user friendly for all involved.

Of course, to no one playing the game, Kirito and friends included, the Studio that made and self-published this game slipped everyone's attention, BET Studios division. That item had one hidden feature not said anywhere but in an Obscure info page about it, forgotten in the very last pages of the dozen pages long ToS for using it.

"Done." 

He and all his friends, including some made during dives into GGO, one of few games that had struck a deal with a NGO to have its game added to the library, while keeping the rights and service operations under the developer until they decided to stop further development for it, then it was free to be that NGO's library catalogue. A famous number of SJ players he ended befriending, such as Llein and even Pitohui, despite both not looking eye to eye due to their clashing approaches to MMO gaming.

The Pop-up style Ad was crude and simple, a few stars and other sticker like decorations, and a really crap name for a Dating Service business. What sold out it being a joke was the Phrase he typed at the center. "It's normal to get Naked around your crush.". The game system also made the username of whoever bought and used that item public, so he knew everyone would know right away what the hell happened for him to do such a thing. Turning his Notification HUD off, he pressed send on that abomination he made.

... 

The meeting was with very much all his Game friends, including the major Guild leaders that ran the top ALO faction Guilds, three of them female players, then there was Alice from that stint period with Fukuoka and the JSDF AI project, the GGO SJ teams... It was full house, so his Guild, a rising star one in this game no less, rented one of the Cassino businesses for hosting it. People talked and socialized like it was an everyday thing, technically it was to a degree.

Kirito believed everyone had closed the HUD soon after said Ad popped, so he was going around talking with the many groups of players, remembering some memorable stunt he did with them or that they witnessed happen, congratulate LPFM for their fifth consecutive SJ victory, though it seems they were considering giving a small break on the winning streak to let others have a chance, next one would have the Infamous team Kessoku, one of the few to beat LPFM in a fair and square straight duel between team aces, which was why they only had a Five consecutive streak. 

... 

The Ad time was over, it only lasted an Hour, and he and the Guild couldn't use the item, 24h for Guild members and Kirito for 72h as the user. Wanting a break to relax and enjoy the improved Taste data for foods and drinks, a breakthrough done by exhaustive research on another MMORPG, NWO, though a lot of it was from two oddball all devouring menaces in that game, players, not NPCs. Drinking the starry sky looking carbonated drink he asked, Asuna, Leafa and Shinon all come sit next to him. 

"Taking a break?" 

He asks.

"Yeah..." 

Asuna answers, she opens her menu to fiddle with something, probably a message from someone in the real world or just a piece of internet news she got curious about, turning to do some random talk with the other two, he almost spits the drink in his mouth, then has to cough from near choking on said drink.

"Cough... Cough- what the- cough- hell?"

Regaining his Virtual breath, and to calm his heartbeat before the headset's automatic safety measures boot him off the deep dive, he double and triple takes Leafa's and Shinon's state. He wasn't wrong, they were fully naked, with none of the R-18 content filtering measures active. He was busy with his real life work, and then grinding Gold for all the stuff for today's event, so it was someone else of the Guild who had been managing the preparations and smooth running of this whole thing, Asuna herself. 

"What-" 

He is agape, as the last of light particles from her unequiping all her gear and underwear fade, in her Manager board of options, the R-18 filter was off. Meaning that for this event of theirs, there was zero restrictions on the naughty behavior.

"B-but why?" 

"Hm? But it is entirely normal, Ki-ri-to~" 

Asuna's reply sent a shiver down the young man's spine. 

"Kirito!" 

More female voices, the Former Guild Leaders from the ALO times barged in, just as naked as the others. 

"Oh my! My dear Knight is so popular~" 

Alice arrived, to his waning ability to feel shocked or surprised, in her birthday suit, or would that be delivery for her case?" 

... 

His table was soon crowded to the limit, as almost every female player of this party fought tooth and nail to be close to the Black swordsman. LLEN and Fuzakiroh had their plans of using their small stature to try an underground ambush foiled by Shinon and Leafa, while the top of the table was a display of a full nutidy full course menu, petite curves, medium ones, Humongous mounds and cakes... Many of the Male players had to wonder how the fuck that guy made all of them have a thing for him, but zero found it odd of them having undressed into birthday suits to be with him.

'The fuck? Why is this damned important detail hidden?' 

Kirito, who just gave up trying to fend off the small army of female players and let the infighting keep things slightly controlled, spent that time looking through every nook and cranny of the game, store and item information areas to find how his silly Ad made this happen. 

... 

Unfortunately for him, his hopes of the effects wearing off suffered a quick and swift squashing no soon he logged off to real life. Asuna, who's playing in a separate room (Partly to follow the safety recommendations to ensure a stable and accident free experience) entered, fresh out of her night clothing, a blush telling him all he needed. Three days later he used the item again on his friends, excusing it as another bet with a friend lost, to iron out the new kink he introduced to all of them. He was however left to always have his home experience be of all of them in birthday suits, and the visits in-game and IRL were frequent.

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Title : Good Ending (?)

Item : Drawing Tablet

Type : Reality Bending, Body Modification

Product Effects : Changes the person’s memory, body, and common sense. However, remember that after 2 days effects are permanent. The Drawing tablet connects to the plugsuit and headset. Anything drawn or written on the tablet will happen to the target.

Warnings :
1. Can only go to younger age.
2. User of the tablet can erase and add fake memories using a special function called "Rewrite Mode". Just remember that those memories will be permanent after 2 days and all past memories are gone.

Fandom : Infinite Stratos

Prompt : In this AU, The top Phantom Task Operatives : Madoka, Meusel, and Autumn have been captured. Tabane brought them to IS Academy. They were in Spread eagle metal frames in the air on metal arms while in some type of plugsuit like in Evangelion. Madoka was taunting Ichika because hypnosis will not work, but Ichika called Tabane and she appeared in a skimpy slutty maid outfit and called Ichika master. Then it horrified the three before suddenly ball gags were put on them and hypnosis headsets. And then Hypnosis and body modification starts.

X-X-X-X 

To the three agents of Phantom, the monstrous abnornality that was Tabane when she reversed their trap against them became a very Traumatic memory, more so when she willingly stepped on the trap, a display of reckless confidence only her beyond mere inhuman superior qualities and intellect could explain. 

And for what? Using the three to "Entertain" herself with her favourite playthings, the Orimura siblings, M had been beaten heard enough to not jump at the sociopathic genius. While the "Carrot" was that it was a chance for the three to seize their latest target, Ichika's personal IS, playing part in this sick game of hers, as forced as situation put them into, shone a new light on all these marvels and achievements Tabane achieved.

... 

The plans and methods were simple enough, an Infiltration at an event outside the Academy grounds, thus fully minimizing both risk of engaging the representatives plus the Combat veteran staff that could pilot the Mass production IS available, and also lessened the strain of wiping their more glaring traces of action, as the Academy was 24/7 under surveilance of all nations, with or without IS forces of their own, no way the three would be able to keep things clean enough to avoid ending with one or more of the three ID'ed.

Infiltrating the Party was a cakewalk, tampering with the Organizer's database for the Party, forged IDs added, some malware to shut the surveilance at the right time... Nothing they weren't used to. Madoka was put, for obvious reasons, on standby, to intervene or seize a chance to steal Ichika's IS device if he came to a more open and external area, where the three could make a full escape by blazing through whatever immediate response came with the power of their personal IS units, especially Madoka, using the leased test unit Tabane gave as a "replacement" for the one destroyed by hers truly, with a fork. 

The idea was that things would be simple, that crazy ass bitch couldn't complain that they went for a subtle approach and did some minimal fighting against him and those girls, she never specified a thing about this part anyways. The three couldn't find it any later that this whole thing was a setup. 

Musel, who's infiltrated deep as a guest of the Party, got seized by the PMC hired to secure the venue, Stark Wolves, top class personel and gear, and a known risk factor that Phantom itself would always avoid if they were the ones securing a target, the surprise on this was that it was only a squad on hire and covertly surveying the Party for any uninvited guests. Her IS was hit by the ARMS TRIGGER proprietary IS sealing tech before she could even try to activate it. A gag was forced on her mouth to inpede any suicide attempts, then she was dragged to somewhere else within the Company's building to await a safe transport.

Autumn, also infiltrated, was on a more subtle role, and initially, the red alarm Musel sent had her start the retreat routine devised in case things went super wrong, the escape only succeeded until she reached the sewer line that would be the secret escape route, several Autonomous, no Remote control systems, were placed to seal any attempt, and the footsteps behind her told they also sealed the backtracking option, the mercs hired to catch her were rowdy, ill mannered, and several times the one toting a RPG-7 esque Rocket Launcher almost doomed then all by nearly whacking his rocket tip onto a hard surface (A.N.: The Soviet RPG-7 warhead has NO SAFETY or fuse arming delay, so the fuse at the tip only needs to be struck hard enough to trigger and it goes boom), at least the Russian and Texan accented guys handled her a little better, then she got thrown inside a truck, to be shipped who knows where.

As Madoka? Sensing local JSDF troops approaching fast, including SPAAs, SAM units and likely an IS Four unit strong squad from them, she activated hers and took flight for immediate retreat. Only for her to suddenly be blown back to ground by several Railgun Sniping shots, a few Hundreds of Micro Missiles prefired in advance, and then, the attackers, three ARMS TRIGGER AEGIS units, their Competing solution to the IS wunderwaffen status, an additional Exosuit ontop their already top of like Mark Type 1 power armor to pack more weapons, shields, armor plus Outer space capability. Damage reports coming to her HUD revealed the attack targeted her propulsion systems, left without a chance of escape, she could only surrender, her IS was shut down and her pulled out of it all while under the silent but threatening gaze of those three units and their many weapons.

X-X-X-X 

Two weeks later, the three had been relocated to the IS Academy, straight to the Max security Basement facilities, the transport was done using special restraining devices, naked, all limbs sealed and tied together, mouth gags and eye mask visors connected to ear mufflers. Once deep in their new prison, the transfer was done by the Academy Staff oversighted by Chifuyu, from those transport carts straight to spread Eagle frames made of an alloy similar to the ones used by the thoughest heavily Armored IS model, a prototype from a few years ago, enough to ensure that only the likes of Tabane would be strong enough to brute force out of such situation.

... 

It had been days, but no interrogation nor visits by anyone wanting answers out of them came, while no cameras were present, Sentries with no weakness to remote hacking or seizing a node they are slaved to acted as guards 24/7, and a mechanized tube system fed them while subarms from the ceiling cleaned and cared for them in other needs. By Musel's mental clock and calendar, they got visited in a weekend, five days after being transfered here. Their eyes provided quite the shocker, it was Ichika, by his lone self. He siad not a single word, looking at them in a way that had their honed instincts blare a red alert. He left, but Autumn, set in the frame closer to where he entered and left from, noticed the subtle shadow of someone else that he stopped to say something, the door slammed shut, the Hydraulic locks engaging with a hiss, and the turrets back to duty.

That night, after the daily cleaning, a new mechanism lowered from the ceiling, a scanning laser passed from left to right and top down, minutes later, a Film of Latex like the ones used for IS pilot suits, deployed, they were made to dress in a custom bodysuit. A few other parts of this specific contraption did their work to finish the suits, it was a full Plugsuit type, with connectors for IV feeds medical equipment and the suit itself.

... 

Again, only Ichika visited, a week later, if these amateurs believed simple tactics like these would get them to talk, Musel had a bible to sell them. Aside having no freedom of their limbs and being left in a rather humiliating pose, their mouths were free and so were their necks. Staring down at the Adolescent boy, the fiery and murderous aura of Madoka was the easiest for him to notice, though no one could mistake the calmness and stoic stare of the other two for anything different, they just kept it at bay better than her when the topic was the Orimuras.

"You planning to torture us with boredom or what? Boy." 

Musel asked him, pulling small talk as she mocked the way she and her team mates were being treated, too light as she implied with her tone.

"Hmm... Prying whatever you have in there is easy, just pondering things for after." 

He nolachantly answered. Phantom was no newcomer in new and exotic techniques or technology to pry information from prisioners or targets, given the degree of Government surveilance of this academy however, anything they have of such would be the kind sanctioned by the IS superpowers, and only Hypnosis based Brainwashing methods had been disclosed as existing and made to work reliably on unprepared victims. Phantom more than did all precautions to even the most extreme methods to extract information, the latest fad being taking the whole brain when marinating it into purpose built nanomachines solution to have them pry every nerve of their information. Which is why the three had Nanomachines wired to fry their brains without fail if the attempt ever came to happen.

"Hah! Whatever you do, nothing will come from any of us!" 

Madoka sneered, the degree of how lacking these idiots in her mind were with working to get what they want of them had to be a new low.

"Being honest, I already more than got what I wanted, now it is just the afterthoughts." 

He looked at Madoka in the eyes, his smile paired eith those eyes that looked at her as if she was a prize started to make pieces fall into place, and a dreadful premonition about their whole situation. It couldn't be, she thought. He snapped his fingers, seconds later the door opened, and very audible clacks of heeled shoes, simple ones, not like high heels, practical and made for one type of job. 

"Master!" 

The members of Phantom were speechless, their eyes followed the enthusiastic walk of hers towards Ichika, stopping just away enough to give an exemplary maid bow. Tabane Shinonono, dressed in a maid outfit, though the skirt was cut to the point it did nothing to hide her green and white stripped panties, the sleeves and shoulder pieces were missing, her tits were practically spilling out of the top piece thanks to the generous opening for the cleavage, and she still had those silly Mechanized bunny ears. 

"Okay, Bitch, do your damn job and maybe I will consider reqarding this fat ass of yours." 

He told the Maid dressed Sociopath, walking past her, he slapped her ass hard, the erotic moan she let out and her giddy behavior to being mistreated that much gave the three prisioners some real confusion, her behavior then and now was worse than a 180, it was as if she was a whole different person. 

"Hnnnnngh! Time to get you losers ready!" 

Making a silly pose, Tabane snapped her fingers, in an instant, three helmets dropped down, and ball gags surged from behind the frames, their vision and hearing were blocked and only muffled moans and grunts escaped the gag. 

"Hm hm hm! Brainwashing time... Enjoy his treatment~" 

Humming, Tabane interacted with a remote control terminal and exited the room, their plugsuits and helmets made a subtle and faint hissing sound, something connected to them. The visor screen lit up, and a Windows XP booting noise rang through the ear muffler cum headphones. The connector wires went through the same ceiling those many machines were stored, through a secured path, it wormed all the way alongside many other cables, Fiber Optic units for data flow, electrical wiring of all thicknesses for the many unique Voltages needed for all systems and so forth. Until a certain point, where that one cable forked upwards. The end point being a special room where Ichika was comfortably seated on a quality office chair, made for prolongued sittings.

Down the work desk surrounded by Monitors, a handful were hooked to a data feed of the three prisioners, comprehensive data of their bodies, physiology and even a basic brainwave scan. Others were open to the Internet, of course using several VPNs and other cyber warfare staples to hide the actual location of the PC accessing it. Reference images were open on all of them.

Connected to the other end of the cable that connected to the Phantom task force members suits and helmets, a Drawing tablet, the large screen lit his face, his hand had the pen, tapping the desk with his free hand, he smiles, as an idea comes to mind. Getting to work on the tablet, he is forever thankful for that lucky purchase when he went to get a new tablet for his Hobby. 

"You all will LOVE the new life I am putting you three into." 

Tabane entered the room, moving to stabd patiently at the wall opposite to Ichika's desk. Only the rythmic tapping of the pen doing its magic through the tablet filled the room.

...

X-X-X-X 

A week later. 

"One, Two, One, Two..." 

The IS Academy had many clubs, after all, part of its purpose was that of a Highschool for qualified IS devicers, while some would come to take full part in the International Leagues of IS duels, most would end in Military reserve at best, so having High School qualifications was a necessity, part of High School was of course extracurricular clubs. 

The Gym was reserved for the Gymnastics club, finishing their warmup reps, the team prepared to begin training their acrobatics. Doing a sommersault, Madoka's enhanced curves bounced on landing. The club's uniform was a form fitting dress, albeit with openings in the pussy and areolas, for a club focused on Acrobatics and other actions where a more slender and physically fit body would be preferable, all of the members were packing quite the curves. 

... 

In the swimming pool located close to the Gym building, the swimming pool, separated only by the building where each sports related club had their locker rooms. Finishing her set for the day, Autumn climbed out the pool, the swimming club members all wore two piece Bikinis, just enough to hide their intimates, but nothing more. She looked far younger, back to her 16s of age, if she was packing F cup tits back then that's. 

"Incredible! You hit a new record! Master will surely be pleased!" 

One of the girls, who's on time record duty, giddily talks to her. Autumn got a blush to form on her face. The heart skipping a beat. 

... 

Out in the Open field where the raceway for the tracking club and the sports field had the football club playing, the PE teacher was present, busy with something that for everyone in the Academy, was a priority over anything else. Despite everyone being able to see it happen, everyone kept at their tasks, dutifully no less. 

Meusel, the new PE teacher, was naked, her uniform neatly piled on the bench Ichika was seated, and he filled her mouth with his cock. Hearts filled her eyes, obediently taking the massive wiener down her throat.

"Good, now take it all, not a single drop is to escape." 

Putting his hand on the back of her head, he pulls the former Phantom member, forcing the entire length of his bitch breaker down the thight throat, one load after another starts dumping straight into her stomach. For a minute it goes like such, finishing, he pushes Meusel's head away. The loud pop noise for a moment makes all the girls nearby flinch, in expectand desire to be used by their Master. 

"Back to work." 

Ichika orders. 

"Yes, Master." 

Meusel answers, starting to dress up, the spats being nothing more than Panties, her "shirt" a Bra way too small for her L cup tits, and the footwear a pair of highheels made to be fashionable over any semblance of comfortable, healthy, or usable to even walk.

... 

Walking around, every single person in the Academy was in similar shape, skimpy uniforms or clothes, treating him as their Master, and being absolutely gorgeous looking women no less.

Chapter Text

Item : Part Loaner

Type : Trait exchange, Body modification

Instructions : With a simple flick of a switch, you can receive some things from a partner for a certain time period. (Warning : What is exchanged is decided by your partner. The effects will turn off when the device reaches 0%.)

Fandom : Overlord

Prompt: Albedo is just looking around a claimed city when she finds some odd shop selling odd items. Deciding Lord Ainz will most likely know about it, she buys something random for him. When she finds her, he is with Shalltear and Aura discussing something in his room. After a look at the instructions, he test it out. He ask to get some flesh on his bones (literally), so Albedo gives him that and some of her love (lust). He gets an actual human body, BUT also regains the ability to be affected by hormones. It also doesn’t help that he has been forced to stare at his hot minions without an outlet for some time. So he releases a LOT of pent up lust on all three of them in the next few hours. Unfortunately while they are strong, they can’t match stamina with him, leading to them getting mind break. Honestly, sounds like issues for future Ainz.

The Magic Kingdom's expansion was a matter of fact, at least to those who ended having to try fighting the monstrous army they fielded whenever they expanded by Might of arms, and for those of Nazarick, who saw the conquest of the world to gift it to their Master and last of the 41 Great ones to stay with them. No Army was fit to handle hundreds if not thousands of monsters, more so when several units of them were made of what the locals called high order threats, but to the Sorcerer King, aka Ainz, they were just common Fodder summons for PvE and PvP purposes, as much his entire build was more for sake of RP than actual combat efficiency.

No matter, the latest expansion was not through Violence, but gaining concessions from a minor Nation that only survived despite being smushed between the former Re-Estize kingdom and two other greater powers in this world, from aj Independent state to a satellite nation shackled to the whims of the Nation Nazarick created to be seen in the theater of international politics and war. 

Albedo, the one acting as the Prime Minister of the Sorcerer Kingdom (Or Magic Kingdom, for the purposes of this prompt fic, they are interchangeable), decided to get a direct look at one of the border towns that would be merged with their territory, finding it was a trade reliant town, the nearby Villages made just enough for both this place and the producers to not starve, but the core of their function was acting as a Hub for trade. Of course, fear put any trade with places not part of their Kingdom to a halt. Shops and other places of trade were closed even at such a time of the day. 

The Adventurers Guild was deserted, the Local Apothecary had fled to elsewhere long ago, no one dared walk the streets for any reason, Albedo was fine with the inferior vermin to do so as long they stay in their lane and behaved. There was nothing else to justify further inspecting, except for one small thing, a shop, in an out the way alleyway, the signpost hanger caught her eyes, Prismatic metal alloy, that was something that demanded laborious work of their craftsmen at Nazarik, or if that one Great Being was still present, just materials and a blueprint. Approaching that store, fully ready to fight if needs be, she opened the door full force, despite that, the door bell rang its usual chime. 

"Hello, welcome to this humble store." 

The counter in the deep end of the room was manned by a tall, very nice looking man, his clothes seemed unusual, but the shine and pristine look denounced the high quality of the gear. Just making a note to inform her Master of such, she just began looking at what this place was selling. The first item already put her in a foul mood. 

"Is this a place that sells stupid junk?" 

She was one bad answer from deciding to eviscerate the clerk, his smile seemingly reinforcing this decision to her.

"Junk? No, just a plethora of Items found all over places, their uses are all explained in the tag attached to them." 

Giving him this one chance, she picked the weird contraption, it had measures close to a Nazarick metal ingot, but looked closer to what Lord Ainz once murmured, a Control remote or something of the kind, a really retro thing, whatever these terms meant for that so called item, since he kept to hinself, she and Demiurge both concluded it kight be aomething only the likes of the Great Beings would understand. 

"This... What Language is this?" 

The screen was just like the Management screen of Nazarick, but the characters looked absolute alien to Albedo. 

"For that one? If i remember... German?" 

Inspecting it, she wanted to go for something else, but after verifying every other item laid in the tables placed in rows over the store, that had her gut say was the better choice. The price was high for such unusual and trifty kind of product only an excentric Noble too ignorant of things would waste money buying, but hearing the name of the Language, she decided that perhaps Lord Ainz would know what this was and what it did. Paying the exact price in coins, she grabbed the packaged purchase and left. Once at a place secured by Hanzos, she teleported back to Nazarick. 

X-X-X-X 

Hearing that Ainz had gone to his room, Albedo just excused herself to report directly, walking with a rising excitement to make things go deeper than ever today, if possible, fully making her the first Wife and the official one at that.

Knocking on the door, Ainz's voice to enter was already enough to put her in full gear, anything for her beloved after all. 

"Ainz-Sama, I have returned from overseeing the Takeover of Twis-Ty town's management." 

"Hm. Good job, Albedo..." 

He was focused on Shalltear and Aura, who sat on the rug, discussing something, it seemed about a book Aura had stumbled upon, lost in the ruins of a fortress city, a result of a Natural disaster that dislocated the inhabitants in a hurry. His gaze was intense.

"... These are... A supposedly massage technique for enhancing one's... Muscles of the chest." 

Closing the book and storing it, excusing that he needed to focus to properly translate the characters, he stood up to properly greet Albedo. 

"You may report your findings." 

"As you wish..." 

To Ainz and everyone present, it was exactly the same kind of result everyone was expecting, to Ainz, he wished that perhaps one day would come where ruling by terror could be put as an emergency method, not the standard, but as long threats to Nazarick, to the creations of his and his friends, it was a higher priority. Until he heard the mention of Prismatic Metal alloy and that odd store. 

"Hm... Truly peculiar, prepare to plan with Demiurge on monitoring, and if necessary, tracking them, the Level and skill levels needed to craft anything with such a material isn't low." 

"Understood!" 

"You said you purchased an item for examination?" 

Remembering she had acquired a sample to evaluate what threat level that shop and its people were, she gives it to him, package and all. The modern style of the packaging and the presentation, including the tag still attached. 

"Hm... It's written in German... Let's see..." 

As embarrasing it was, at least that Chuuni period of his, that resulted in him actually learning to read german with little issue, brought some use, as niche and once in never that would come ever again. 

It was a so called Parts Loaner, it was a disposable item where the user could give someone sonething of theirs, be physical traits or aspects, or even stats, however it was temporary, and the time it could stay in effect was inverse in proportion to how sizeable what was loaned is. The device had a charge indicator, so once activated, one could have a rough grasp of time left and what they might be able to do with the leftover charge. This was an interesting item, and Ainz's inner collector and loot goblin habits started speaking louder than reason.

"That store and its people need to be investigated, but for now, let's see how this Part-Loaner works. Albedo, Aura, try a small test of it." 

Using a blank piece of paper in a notebook that was always in a small table next to his bed, he wrote the general aspects and rules of this item, and gave to Albedo with the item. 

"Alright! How about we see how I look with tits as big as Albedo's!" 

Aura was very enthusiastic, groaning internally, Albedo obeyed Ainz orders and set to loan her tits to Aura, the exchange was instant, but the sudden shift in their mass and center of gravity's balance went as if it was never an issue. Thanks to the Game like Logic of Nazarick's gear and NPC clothing, the suit shirt of the Dsrk Elf girl remained as form fitting as always, which given her new set of I cups, made the tomboyish getup of hers a lot lewder. 

"Interesting, no issues on either of you?" 

He asks. 

"None." 

"Not that I can feel so far, Ainz-Sama." 

Letting the effect be undone, a small idea flickered on his bony cranium. 

"Albedo, can it loan something such as flesh? As in giving a Skeleton like me or the liches their body of flesh?" 

Looking at the settings, she nods. 

"Let's test just a partial amount, to see how it works." 

"As you command." 

Fiddling with the controls, she set to loan to her Lord about 5% flesh, and a small extra of hers.

The result was that he regained his face, and the crotch, inspecting herself, her feet and lower leg were where the loaned flesh was taken from. 

... 

'Hm... The face is close to how I looked back at the other world, as for down there... Huh? Why's it growing... And... Ehhhh....' 

His robes weren't designed to hide his crotch, so all three present blushed at what was rising, and it wasn't a shield hero. As for Ainz, as little it was, he still regained enough of a living being's life and its biological aspects. Having been for a few hours with Shalltear and Aurora, their natural beauty was only matched by the other Female denizens of Nazarick, along having spent most of that time reading some perverted noble's library of raunchy books and useless breast growth techniques, and with Albedo added to the mix, which included her Species natural passive aspects, affected his years long pent-up lust like a manhole sent flying by a sewer Gas explosion. 

... 

BEEP BEEP BEEP. 

The device, lost on the floor, beeped the alarm it was shutting down, and cutting the loans in effect. Back to his fully skeletal body, Ainz sense of reason and his Undead specific Suppression of Emotions kicked in. Back to the realm of reason, his gaze was greeted by a scene he only ever saw in those corny Hentai Animes, one of the few other relief methods he had aside playing Yggdrasil Online. Aura, Albedo and Shalltear, all collapsed over the room, Aura was slumped over the floor, her ass up high, and her holes quirting out quite the amount of excess cum, Shalltear was upside down, back resting against the bedside, the overflowing pussy letting a thick stream of jizz said all, she was mating pressed until she broke. 

And lying over the bed, her ass being where his crotch would be, connecting a cock into her anus, her perky, perfect big and juicy ass was gleaming red, it was hot and very much marked by his skeletal hand having slapped it for a long amount of time, she couldn't even speak, mouth too full of cum. 

Seeing this scene, he was filled with regret, what had he done to his friends children! 

... 

"Anything, Demiurge?" 

He asks Nazarick's top strategist and the brains of all external operations they had.

"Unfortunately, no, Lord Ainz, whoever these people are, they are the best in evading it seems." 

He answers, eager to deliver those vermin's heads to his lord. 

"Very well, no need to commit more resources, if they won't be found, then we have to wait. Remember, I wish them alive and well." 

"Of course! I shall take my Leave, Lord Ainz." 

Once he left, the flames inside his eye sockets dimmed, head lowered, he felt so done with this undead life.

Knock knock. 

"Enter." 

Knowing exactly who arrived, he just resigned and let the result of his foolishness enter. It was Albedo, though the drenched spot in her crotch, the flustered face, and the fact she was holding herself from just ripping her dress to shreds, he used his finger to command her to come closer, the door to his office shut thight, and as she arrived to his side.

"Ainz-Samaaaaa~!" 

Hearts were her irises, and she in no time was naked and begging to be played with. And he still had to habdle Aura and Shalltear today. 

Chapter Text

Item : Comfort Chocolate Heart

Type : Wish granting (M.P), Reality bending

Effects : This chocolate heart is made to create the consumers idea of happiness and spread it with your friends. (Side effects of idea may not scale as intended.)

Fandom : Dragon Maid

Prompt : Shouta is introducing Valentine’s Day to the dragons. They don’t really get the holiday, but their humans apparently think it matters and the chocolates cheaper. Lucoa buys some chocolate at a random stall and go to Kobayashi’s place. They meet with Tohru, Lucoa, Ilulu, Kanna, Riko, and Elma to celebrate. But once they start eating chocolate, Lucoa thinks about her love to Shouta. Due to that, her said love is now suddenly spreads to all the people there in a more dramatic level. Anyway, his lovely tool is grown more to match the love in the air. May he survive them all.

It all started when Lucoa was walking by the Commercial district. Carefree, the busty Neutral faction Dragon strolled past the shops, and seeing the local store having some items shown, a promotion of sorts. Two Highschool girls exited said store, chatting. 

"So, will you give it to xxx?" 

"Of course! It is for Valentines after all." 

The term sparked curiosity on the Blonde dragon's mind. 

... 

Back home, Shouta was moping up, another of his magical experiments failed from the looks. 

"Shouta~" 

"! Mmmmmphhhh!" 

Not able to act in time, the young boy was once again smothered by the hug. Freed before he did started to asphixiate by being smothered in Dragon tits, face flustered. 

"I told you to stop doing that!" 

"Oh my! Sorry, sorry, force of habit!" 

Laughing his complaints away, that thing she heard back then came to the front of her mind. 

"Hey, Shouta." 

"What, Demon?" 

He was drinking a glass of water to distract his mind out of the soft and nice feeling of her tits.

"You know what Valentines is?" 

"PFFFFFFT COUGH COUGH!" 

Recovering from having choked in the water, he supported one arm on the dining table. His face was of flabbergasted disbelief. 

"Wait, you don't know?" 

"Hm? No." 

"Haah.... Fine... Valentines... Is... A kind of special date where girls and women gift someone of the opposite gender chocolate as kind of a gesture to say they like said person." 

"Wouldn't that mean the gifting party should do that any day they choose to confess?" 

Facepalming.... He continues. 

"The reason it is done at a specific date... Is it has value as a form of tradition." 

Lucoa still doesn't understand, but Shouta already left to go pick more Materials to have another try at whatever he is trting, knowing what he is trying to create is harmless, Lucoa goes to talk with the others. 

... 

Fafnir was absolutely not interested in the concept, of course. 

Elma only heard the word Chocolate, and ignoring all else, went along Lucoa's attempt at better understanding what Valentines is. 

Talking with the humans each dragon thought could give an answer to the Valentines question, all they got was how there was importance about it being done at the specific date. The concept of it being holding value as a date set to ease confessing one's love or admiration to someone flew by their heads entirely. Or the profitability of chocolate sales, be boxes of ready to be gifted as is, or as a raw ingredient for a homemade gift.

In the end, everyone ended meeting at Kobayashi's home. 

"You all here? You going to party or what?" 

Back from work, Kobayashi just sat on the sofa to take a breather before going tale a bath. 

Hearing them talking about Valentines reminded the red haired woman thay the date was very close, work had been that intense lately. Then they said how they don't understand why set a date to give chocolate to someone of all things. 

"It is a good date for even the more shy girls and women to approach the ones they have feelings for and do something more than just nice words. That's as simple you can get about it. It is a date where everyone has a shot and it doesn't look weird." 

That's when the lightbulbs finaly lit up around them. Elma still was only interested in the more affordable chocolate. While Ilulu and Kanna just thought it was easier to be straight eith whoever they wanted to mate with, Kobayashi in their case. 

None of them would say no to cheaper Chocolates however. 

... 

It was a bit of a rush thing, today being Valentines day after all, looking around for the chocolate to gift, though she would buy for herself as well. The store ones didn't look much different from what she ate already, and the few more exotic or small brands weren't as cheap, passing by the Shopping street once more, a new Stall was set in a corner of the bookstore front. It offered a lot of trinkets, which her senses noted carried quite the power, albeit of a kind that she couldn't fully grasp by merely looking or inspecting the item so superficially. 

"Welcome, looking for something?" 

A tall handsome man was operating it. Wild short red hair, he was sitting in a camping foldable chair. 

"Looking for Chocolates." 

He then pulls the lid of a transport box and sets a set of Valentine themed chocolates on the table. 

"These are on a steep discount, expire in about a week, interested?" 

Looking at them, the Busty Dragon eyed them, someone selling items with power was weird, sketchy even, but so far, none of them looked harmful or dangerous, and the man didn't seem at all someone from the other world or doing something that Violated the non-interference rules, this was likely a problem of this world, so not hers to solve or interfere with. Picking the Large heart shaped one, and the bonbon box, she paid, quite the steal no less, he truly was saying it was a dumping sale of them, and went back home. 

... 

Back at Kobayashi's place, everyone was very much with their own chocolates, Kobayashi was exhausted from work so she told Tohru she and her fellow Dragon friends could enjoy their "Valentines" while she got to sleep, her maid decided to err on caution and applied a soundproofing barrier to her room so even if things got rowdy, only a physical fight causing massive damage to the apartment would wake her up. 

"Why you dragged me here?" 

Shouta asked, while it would be weekend the next day, it wasn't as if he was interested in more chocolate, the girls at his school already flooded him with it, not that he would refuse Lucoa's gift however. 

"Today is a date to gift chocolate to whom we females like, right? Here." 

She gives him the Bonbon box, he looks at the box and is intrigued. 

"Dad told me that Wonder Guild is quite a premium product maker... Where you got these?" 

"Hm? Really? A stall was selling these dirty cheap because of the expiry date." 

Triple checking the date and even using some basic spells to guarantee there was no adulteration of it, he sighed, a week was enough for issues to be improbable. Thanking, he went to sit down with Kanna and Saikawa, who were enjoying a stream of the latest popular Anime of the current season, a romcom, it was at least something normal to pass time.

The others were sitting at the table, taste testing their chocolates. Elma was foodgasming, like always, Ilulu's were some free chocolates she got from her work at the Candy store, some chocoballs wrapped in Baseball themed wrapping, some coin shaped ones wrapped in gold coin wrappers and so forth, Tohru had bought dark chocolate for herself, and some Liquor Bonbons for Kobayashi. 

Lucoa pulled hers from the bag, the large heart chocolate also sported Wonder Guild's symbol on the tinfoil wrapping, exposing the chocolate, it was a sweet, milky one, aside the shape keeping up, nothing else was noteworthy, thanking for the meal, Lucoa takes a bite. 

'Hmmm... Shouta...' 

Enjoying the chocolate, she thought of the young boy whom she is acting as a familiar of, hints of desire popped. As much he acted flustered and pished her out, sometimes even having her kicked out his house, either to have privacy for that, or cool down, he cared for her, and she for him... To her it was more than just friendship or desire for his wellbeing.

'I love you...' 

To all the dragons in there, a jolt of electricity put them on a state of alert, sensing something was amiss. But before they could realize the source and what was happening, the Heart shaped chocolate began doing its thing. Their faces began to blush, their heartbeats accelerated, and inside their minds, the image of one person started to take over, Shouta's. 

Lucoa herself had hearts in her eyes, and those sexual urges were growing all too strong to contain. Even poor Saikawa and Kanna started to be affected. 

Poor Shouta was all too ignorant of what was going on. 

"Shouta~" 

Then Lucoa's voice came, and he felt shivers. It sounded pretty close to her usual caring tone, but there was some very strong hints of something else, turning his face slowly to face her, all color drained from him, everyone from the table were slowly approaching him, and those with tails, their wagging revealing a very intense feeling from within, desire, sexual no less. 

Moving a bit backwards, he stumbled on Kanna, when did she move behind him? And then there was Saikawa coming from the flank, panting like mad. 

"Shouta.... " 

"Eh? Eh? L-L-Lucoa-san-" 

Her finger shut his mouth. 

"Shush... Just let... Us take the lead.... I promise it will be real good." 

Due to the Soundproofing barrier, his screams for help were all in vain. 

... 

Coming out of the room, having slept like a log, Kobayashi was ready to eat breakfast and then leave for work, the table was set and organized, so the autopilot just worked, turning the TV for the morning news section, she was eating the buttered toast wheb she turned to look what was being talked about by the channel. 

"PFFFFFT... WHAT?" 

The sight of a poor Dried Shouta (Like that Mumified thingy meme) lying on the floor, while everyone from yesterday slept soundly and all too cuddly with the poor boy. 

"Ah, Kobayashi-san!" 

Tohru seemed normal, doing her "maid" duties. 

"What happened?" 

The Salarywoman points at the scene. 

"We mated with him." 

Yup, whatever happened, even Tohru wasn't spared. Given things seemed to have gone way above someone of her grade should be desling with, Kobayashi just left it to be her problem later and left for work.

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Item: Wanted for Baby-Making Bounty Flier

Type: Normality Perception / Common Sense Modification

Effects: The paper resembles a typical bounty flier, except with requests for the subject's death or capture replaced with requests for their impregnation, instead ("Wanted: Dead " replaced with "Wanted: Bred," etc.). The image and name of the person depicted on the poster changes based on who views it (usually dependent on factors such as respect or admiration for the person in question, but can also simply be derived from lust for them, as well), but will permanently change to fit the view of whoever acquires ownership of it, through purchase or otherwise. Once this happens, the person depicted on the poster will enter a ravenous state of ecstasy where they will seek out as much intense, unprotected, baby-making sex as possible, and find little to no resistance from anyone they ask to assist them in this endeavor. Perceptions of reality will return once pregnancy is guaranteed.

Fandom: Youjo Senki

Prompt: LT Viktoriya comes across the Stall of Wonder while on a supply run in town (just pretend it's something she does), noticing what appears to be a Wanted poster depicting her commander, Tanya. Closer examination reveals it to be something she considers far more vile, and she snatches it from the stall, confiscating it on grounds of being borderline treason, accidentally coming into "ownership" of the paper, in the process. She plans to bring the paper to Tanya's attention, first thing in the morning, but wakes up to find that the entire barracks have devolved into a scene of utter debauchery, with Tanya at the middle. Tanya says this is nothing more than a bonding exercise for the troops, however, and asks Viktoriya to join them. Which, strangely, doesn't sound like a terrible idea, once she says it... 

The Great War hit its end, or so those in the Political Office and Military High command at Central HQ believed, aside Zettour, whom my commanding officer, Colonel Tanya, sent a letter cautioning that this was more of a Truce period for all parties to recover than the end of War. I had just finished delivering her latest Letter, since Major General Lergen was bedridden due to some circumstances, now I enjoyed my last task the Colonel entrusted me with, a Supply run, of course the Army's Logistics office supplied the Kampfgruppe with everything, from fuel to weapons, Food to Medical supplies, but there was always those little bits that weren't present in the list of supplies deemed superfluous to be spent on supplying the troops with. 

The Streets of Berun were still mostly empty, a full decade of nonstop war would do that much, truly, the horrors us of the 203rd saw as the war went further and further just make this emptiness all the more soul wrenching. This Truce was only earned when the Colonel sacrificed her trump card, the Type 95, to engineer a gigantic Mana based explosion that completely vaporized Albion's 3rd Royal Fleet and the US's 2nd Expeditionary Fleet, one carrying the General who was to take full command of the US forces whose aim was to invade through the Northern coasts of the Republic, and aim for our Capital, Berun. A risky move they pushed for because the Russy Federation destroyed itself once their Centralized Leadership was murdered by the then Major Degurechaff, our Rescue Operations arriving to find the Fortified location a Bloody mess of all occupants of the facility turned into Mincemeat or bloody splatters over the walls and ceilings. 

The sheer damage she alone caused through all those sacrifices commended her to a newly made Award for someone who exceeded even what a Silver Wings recipient should be doing for the Fatherland, still, Zettour gave us all the free time and liberty to move around Berun he could, while we were still active Army elements, if anything was to happen in this Lul, he wanted the Empire's strong and best forces to be ready for immediate deployment. 

"Hm?" 

Lost in my Thoughts, I ended shopping for all the supplies listed, and stumbled upon a rather unique Stall by the street market area. Wonder Stall was brazenly marked in the Billboard set in the front part of the stall, approaching to look, the trinkets and other items for sale looked silly, even more the prices. The same price for a full Batch of actual Bread for ONE Box of premium Cigars? What? Or for what a Good Piece of Meat worth 4-5 Kilos goes to buy a Mallet? 

"They be worth the price if you asking, Ms. Soldier." 

The man behind the stall was tall, 1.9m give or take a few centimeters, vibrant red hair, cut short and a natural wild style, his smile was welcoming. Looking at the items around, my eyes meet something, a Flier kept in place with a rock and a Stone. Moving to better read its contents, see the Colonel's face, and the papers contenrs make me furious with indigination, the audacity! 

"Sir." 

"Yes?" 

Tchack. 

My service gun is ready to shoot at his head. 

"If you wonder about that Flier, it was blank when I set my shop, perhaps some idiot has taken the blank one out and replaced it? I had to go to the bathroom a while ago."  

"Fine. But I am still confiscating this!" 

He didn't protest, leaving back to Base, arriving, it was already close to night and it seems the Colonel is still out, whatever the reason, I will give her this absurd Paper first thing tomorrow morning! As my mind drift towards dreamland, a small thing nag at me, why did I let that guy off the hook so easily? Whatever.

... 

Waking up Early, the Base in the Outskirts of Berun, a work done to fit a force the size of the Kampgruppe Salamander, which involved Vehicles, Mages, Infantry and even a small contingent of Aircraft elements, the latter taking residence in the Neighborhooring Airbase along the staff and pilots there. Picking the pre-prepared Uniform for today, I am ready to get to the Colonel. First, I need to get our Breakfast, thank the Lord for this calm period bringing back more edible and tastier foods to the menu! The closer I come to the Dining Hall of the basez the louder things seem to be, odd. The double doors to there are open, no soon I arrive, the scene is unbelievable.

Aside the airforce guys, absolutely everyone else is there, naked, and at the epicenter of such debauched mess, Major Tanya von Degurechaff, her petite body bare for all so see in her birthday suit glory, engaged in... In... In SEX! 

"C-C-C-COLONEL! W-W-WHAT IS T-T-THIS?" 

I cannot help but shout. 

"Serebryakov? This? This is nothing more than an exercise for deepening the bonds between us Brother in arms." 

It... It... It was.... Kind of logical, something was screaming, shouting and kicking with all her force inside her mind, but what Tanya said couldn't stop making sense to me. 

"I-i see..." 

"Well, what you waiting Adjutant? Come join in!" 

No further words are necessary, Tanya has said enough, and my trust is in her above even God. Out of my Uniform, that I neatly put in a table close to the entrance and exit to the Dining Hall, I join in. 

... 

By the next morning, Tanya woke up sore and exhausted beyond what even the worst missions she undertook as part of the 203rd or Kamprgruppe Salamander ever made her. 

"The hell... What happened yest-" 

Her memories came in, slowly at first, but as it accelerated into a jumbled mess, her face became redder and redder. Until she couldn't hold it anylonger.

"FUCK YOU BEING X!" 

The Baby she birthed months later was impossible to know who's the father, as the girl took absolutely her mother looks entirely. 

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Prompt : The player of SV is sulking from being lonely and saw this. Buying it, he thinks they were just character cards and tested it outside of town. He rolls and gets “Shauntal”, “Bea”, “Diantha”, “Bianca”, and “Erika”. Summoning them, he then sees that they are basically naked. He then does what most teenage boy would do with no one watching. Except this time for real.

Walking down the same as always road from home, to yet another dull day, the work of being the Champion and all that wasn't the hell he thought it would be, but it was more because at his age, admnistrative work and other key tasks held by the Region's League champion are run by someone else, of course certain things that require the champion's seal of approval do come, and well... He has the family Lawyer help on it, a Teenager shouldn't be expected to know all the nitty and gritty details of paperwork for a type of thing people as young as 14 can net some really enviable income through.

However, everyone has that image that being succesful and achieving something worth respect and attention brings in the Fans, the Hot girls and guys wanting you... But his routine even after winning the position has been anything but that, it had remained the same as always. 

"Haahh..." 

He sighs, the Girls that accompanied him during those heydays of the region had each gone their way, Nemona still hangs out, but most of the time she is travelling around other regions, part of it was others in Paldea pushing for her to broaden her horizons, after only Arceus knows how many battles she has put trainers all around through, her enthusiasm for Pokemon Battles has only grown, perhaps thanks to his growth and willingness to actually match her in fights, what with him putting a good enough fight to keep his Champion Title despite her constant challenging. 

Penny was still stuck working to repay for her antics of hacking the School's systems and hardware, and as she grew to like the IT field work, has moved post Graduation to an University of a different Region, as it was the best one according to her research. 

"Whatever has happened, both seem to have found something out there.... Oh well... Unless someone manages to put me out the League Champion seat, I am not as free to travel." 

Easier said than done, he knew that. Walking around, he is about to go fool around some Poke Cafe or one of the stalls selling street food while he gets an update on news about the other regions through his phone, the time of the year is that slump for Trainer activity, which sucks for him. Before he even begins to go take the route to the town, he stumbles upon a Stall. It was brightly colored, the items looked both peculiar or background level elements, standing next to the Stall named WONDER STALL, a Gachapon style machine, it released Character Tickets from the advertisement board set on top the machine. 

"Whoa, pricey!" 

"It's the price for a 5 Ticket pack, you can pick 5 or 10." 

The stall person tells him. His account wasn't hurting, but he wasn't up to burning half his week's stipend on ten rolls of a gachapon. Passing the card on the reader by the machine, he chose the five rolls and pulled the level, from the output mouth came five Tickets, they looked blank, the other side had the instructions. 

"These are usable as much I want?" 

"Yes, have fun." 

Waving a goodbye, the Trainer left, instead of the town, to a spot in the woods known for being a good leisure spot if you could first get the Wild bug type Pokemon away and then set the Bug Type repellant stones. His Pokemon were max level and more than versed in dealing with challenger teams, so some random Wild ones were nothing, setting the stones around, and making sure no one else was lpitering around, he pulled the tickets and just did as instructed, holding them and focusing on having them performing the Pull. 

The blank space in the tickets changed, and his mind froze in confusion, as it showed photos of dazzling women. Before he could try to make sense of it, smoke exploded out of thin air. Dropping on his ass due to the surprise, he is greeted to a low angle view of them. All five were naked, and looking around in general confusion, but each had a spin to it. He at least knew them, after all he kept up with the news about the Leagues all over the world. 

Galar's Fighter specialist Gym leader, Bea, looked around with wariness, ready to put that trained body of hers to good use.

Professor Juniper's Research Assistant, from Unova, Bianca, she was confused of where she ended, but obviously zero of anything about this being perhaps a bad situation. 

Erika, Kanto's Grass type Gym Leader, and a Perfumist, her knowledge of Flora easily got her to realize it wasn't a region close to hers, but without a Paldea specific plant, she remained unable to know where they ended. 

Shauntal wanted to write, but since she was lacking even clothes, she resigned to taking mental notes of the area. 

Diantha initially had the surprised and disoriented look, but rather quickly put a professional face of calmness. 

"Holy shit." 

Him saying it aloud got the five to look his way. Staring down the tickets, he noticed there was a folded paper there, he didn't recall ever receiving this. Unfolding it, the start was the Stall guy apologizing for forgetting to give this before he left, whatever, better now than never. 

'Ticket summons people... Duh, I ended doing it... They may not come with all they have in their person.... I guess coming with nothing is a possibility... Ticket has a 24h cooldown, until then the summoned can't be called away... Great... They... Really?' 

In his mind, that last part about the Tickets got that Teenager mind of his going fullspeed. He was going to have a field day. 

"Excuse me, rather, Us, but..." 

Bianca approached to ask if he knew anything, pulled out of his fantasies. He recomposed himself 

"Oh, sorry, please have a seat, I am as confused you are." 

They didn't question, so far it sounded plausible the guy was just passing by. Seeing them not argue and just do it made a smile form inside his mind. 

"Now, how about we-" 

X-X-X-X 

"Dear Arceus, your muscles are on their own grade Bea!" 

He tells the Gym leader, while he fucks her, she was holding her right leg up, sitting sideways, the left arm acting as a support point, feeling her hard abs and the muscles of her body tensed or relaxed due to the post made the Trainer want to go even further. 

"Thanks." 

She accepts the praise. 

The rest all had hiw jizz leak from their pussies, they all had been going in hot steamy sex with him for hours already. He finished cumming inside the Galar Trainer, pulling out, he picked his phone and sent a message to his mom and the League contact to inform he will be out doing some camping around, neither asked for details. 

"Girls, how about next we-" 

Paldea's League Champion Trainer would be having a very bright shine to his face when he was seen after the camping. When Nemona had returned, straight to meet him, she became awfully more zealous, only telling him that some "Women" have been marking her man. He wisely avoided telling her of what he had been doing on his free days.

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Adding some IPs to the List.

• Symphogear (Keep to the Heroines) 
• Kirsche Vestahl (Vtuber) 
• Nikke 
• RWBY (Only the titular characters) 

And Theme for next: 

Festival 

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Fandom: Nikke

Item: Timeless Love Ring

Type: Time Stopping

Effects: This ring will make an area where time won’t move. This is following the equation of 2hrs per loved one. (Warning: The people inside the area can still see and feel what is happening.)

Prompt: To celebrate another year of not dying, the ARK allowed to Commander to have a festival in the base. During his trip to buy supplies, he finds a trinket next to decorations and buy it. Anyway, they celebrated at the base and everyone was drunk in no time. Unfortunately? for him, this made some of them very handsy, and that lead to others joining in. Trying to make sure they don’t make a mess, he tries the ring for once. But also drunk, his best idea was to bang them all until they can’t move. Anyway, clean up was awful.

"- and that concludes it. Once more, Congratulations, Commander." 

Andersen briefed him on what the Central Government was rewarding him for a new record on Service time alive and for the outstanding results delivered so far, he was given a very generous Budget and carte blanche to have a Commemoration Festival at the Outpost base. Part of why such a reward was given was the heavy endorsement by the CEOs of the Big three, Andersen himself, and in general, the fact a sizeable number of Nikkes of all units, departments and roles were complaining about how the Commander has been away from them too much, and how only a few Teams so far were given the permission to undertake missions with him as part of the efforts to develop the Reclamation Site 1 and further explore the surface. 

Off to do as his superior officer and backer hinted at with his words, he left to get to prepare the Outpost for such an Event. Pulling his Phone and opening Blabla, informing Counters of the details and having them Inform the other Nikkes about it. Putting his phone in silent to avoid the likely tsunami of messages, he needed to think where the main part of the Festival would be held, knowing how things would be, it needed to be practical in many senses.

The Hotel had a large Party Hall, but maybe not big enough to handle so many Nikkes at once, the Park was open, but perhaps too exposed to public eyes, if something went out of control, the mess would be a little troublesome PR wise.... Deciding the best place would be the Hotel anyways, as it was positioned close enough to the Pool to let both closed and open space be options, the Commander then went to go make the purchases to have the main Venue decorated, his Blabla was maxxed at how many Notifications could be numbered, everyone was coming, a bunch asked if they needed to bring something or if they wanted help, some went straight to those types of requests... Messaging all that help to get the Outpost decorated was welcome, he shut down the screen, boarding the train for the Shopping District.

...

Using the Card given by Andersen, it was linked to the account with the Budget, most of it was the Big three putting their fair share to help, the second largest chunk in it was the CG financial division putting the necessary amount to not make them look bad compararively, and a surprising third was so many Nikkes having pooled some of their own funds into it, which Andersen snuck into this budget as his own part. The numbers boggled the Commander's mind, but he welcomed, he had gone all out in making the Main event as good it could be. Food, drinks, alcohol included, were bought with enough extra to ensure even if Snow White came, there would be enough for everyone. Decorations were bought, given Tetra top Entertainer Nikkes would join in and likely want to show off with delivering concerts of their own, he abstained from contracting other Tetra Entertainers. 

Doing a review of the checklist, that massive Budget managed to be used almost entirely, there was enough for some personnal thing or a gift to Rapi, wondering, he stopped as his eyes caught a Stall set in a spot of the Mall. Wonder Stall. Looking at the wares, they were very much items that could be either gifts or trinkets for one's own use. The pricing was in range of what the budget card had left. 

Checking a simple, but neat looking Ring, the description was interesting, feeling it could be an useful emergency tool in a pinch, and a way to make time in bed more fun with some of those thirstier Nikkes, the Commander bought it.

... 

It was a record time for how fast the Outpost got set to a festive state. Making a brief speech, the Commander got the festivities starting in one go. The outpost was swarming with Nikkes and even a few adventurous Journalists, lucky him that these people of the news missed the Pilgrims that visited, he would need to thank Rapi and the others who managed to guide those from Pioneer Squad out of the view of journos. As for those lovely ladies, not a single one dared miss their chance to have their fill of the Commander, he was on a dating spree, and they weren't taking a not for an answer. 

Night finally arrived, and with it, time for a main event, a Dining party, fresh out of his Command room shower, dressed in a clean suit, Anis had ordered it once she got the message about the festival to be done. Cheers and clinking their champagne glasses, the night portion of the festival had begun. And things became chaotic in record time. 

"Comandsheeer..." 

Mast, in her Pirate Maid dress, as her more formal clothes went to the washing machine thanks to her "date" ending in a very splashy scenario, was wasted in alcoholic stupor. She was hugging his arm, sobbing about missing him dearly. 

"ONLY YOU ADSHMIRE MY WORSH!" 

Mana hugged his other arm. She was also drunk to her sobbing mess.

A few other known drinkers were all drunk and clinging to his body. He counted himself lucky Isabella caused a ruckus during daytime and got dragged away by her squadmates back to Eden, though he knew he was out of luck if Rosana decided to do what Isabela wasn't present for. His persistent absence however, made even the more "Kill to have him" Nikkes have a stronger desire to do the lovey dovey with him than fight for it with one another. One domino led to another, and soon the Commander saw a rather urgent life or death situation pop up. 

'Oh well... No other choice.' 

Picking the ring in his inner pocket of the suit, he put it on his ring finger as the Instructions said, and then twisted it a little. The middle part shone a faint cyan blue light, and then a sensation flowed through his body. Once he refocused on his surroundings, he was about to get jumped by the first line of Nikkes, except they were frozen in their ready to jump at him position. 

'Hm.... Each lover adds 2 hours to the effect... Oh man..." 

The quick math left him pale, he had A LOT OF TIME with them frozen. What the paper with the instructions lacked space to warn however, was that those Frozen in time ladies were still able to see and feel things despite being unable to move or do anything else. 

What also slipped his mind, was his drunkeness. And in his alcohol influenced mind, the solution to calm thristy Nikkes wanting his attention was... 

"Let's just fuck them all!" 

He says, fist hitting the palm of his other hand. 

'FUCK YES!' 

Was the unanimous scream of them all. 

... 

How long since he started? He couldn't care, slamming his cock full force deep into Elleg's womb, he creampied the Boom fanatic chubby Nikke, the volume of cum bloating her already pudgy belly some more. Putting her to rest over the carpeted floor, he moved to the next one. Lined in the order they got fucked into senselesness, he began with Helm and had gone all the way to Elegg. 

For each of them, their consciousness had been fried into mush or fucked so hard they could only call for the commander to fuck them more inside their brains. Every single one had been stripped naked and their clothes folded and piled over some tables, done before he began to fuck each of them in order. And he enjoyed their bodies to the fullest, frozen in time cum caked their bodies, those with voluptous tits had them creampied a she used those majestic mountains to give himself a titjob, their asses were all used to hotdog his main gun, and from top to bottom, whatever part of their bodies caught his interest, he used to fuck one out, painting that area in jizz that would be still fresh the moment time noved once again. 

... 

"Here's your reward, Rapi!" 

Firing his nth load inside her, she was put last of all, and to reward having out her to wait that much, he fucked her the hardest of all, several shots filled her Artificial Womb to its limit, he enjoyed every single part of her body, leaving it a semen caked mess, her whole digestive tract was filled to the brim with his baby batter. Hell, he even got to her clothes, the smell would probably stay in them forever as she would likely refuse to have it washed and just buy a replacement one as she saves it as a piece of her collection of stuff related to the Commander. 

Letting her rest on an ornate armchair, he wiped his sweat off with a towel, and noticed the Ring shone was now a pulsating red, dressing up as he suspecte tine was up, he just finished his belt when the ring powered down and he felt the reverse of the feeling that flowed over his body leave it. Then he had to put his hands over his ears over the cacophony of Moans and screams of pleasure they all released at once. Rapi alone was fasfiring his name to the point it sounded like she becane that Possessed Nikke from the Horror Movie Corruption. 

Five minutes later, they all collapsed down, most asked him for seconds, their faces locked in ahegaos, some even made double peace signs. Others just giggled in ecstatic stupor. As for Rapi, her body was fingering herself as she tried to call for him, though the cum filling her mouth made it a gargling sound instead. 

... 

Weeks passed since the festival, of which most of that time was all of them cleaning the mess of cum that the Hotel's hall were painted with, but also how several of them kept his jizz insde their wombs, all of itz leading to puddles of his cum being found here and there around the outpost for a while, cleaning was a laborious exercise in futility. 

As for them after experiencing that frozen in time fucked into a silly mess, his schedule was filled, they all let him choose them in rotation, having grown too addicted to being his plaything. No one complained as their productivity and performance had surged through the roof thanks to that.

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Fandom: Code Geass

Item: Freeze Timer

Type: Time Stopping

Effect: Once the timer is set and started time will be frozen for however long the timer was set for. Everything will be frozen except for the user, time can be set up to 24 hours. The user can manipulate objects and people like they were mannequins and the people would be completely unaware that time was frozen.

Prompt: Today was a special day for Ashford Academy, Japan’s Governor Cornelia and her younger sister Euphemia were visiting family that went to the school. Rivalz was buying supplies from the from the store for the student council, while he was there he noticed a fancy looking timer on sale. It was small enough to fit in his pocket and he wasn’t the best at keeping track of time so he decided to buy it.

When he got back to the student council room he decided to make sure it still worked and was confused and excited when he noticed that nothing but him was moving. Being a hormonal teenage boy he decided to use the timer to have some fun with his nice looking female student council members as well as the visiting princesses.

"-And so, we have to get the Academy ready!" 

Millie clapped her hands, ending the Student Council's meeting. A Week later, Area 11's Viceroy, Princess Cordelia, and her younger sister, Euphemia, would both come visit Ashford as part of a planned visit to a fellow member of the Brittanian royalty who's currently studying as a Transfer student here. Of course, this was another opportunity for another Festival at the School. 

The last major one they did consumed a lot of their stockpile of materials, so Rivalz was given the Task to go make the purchases, the brunt of those would be delivered by the shops in-house large order delivery services, but Millie wanted a little of their own Handcraft to this, so he was also given a List carefully made by the Vice-President, Lelouch, it was a work of magic he had to say, the list was perfecly budgeted to deliver what the President wanted, without a single penny over the strict leftover budget for this act of capriciousness of his crush. 

The many material suppliers worked for years already with Ashford and were on a first name basis with Rivalz, they nodded and had the stuff prepared and quickly packed in one of their trucks that would soon be received by Lelouch and Shirley to check everything is in order only to then have the physically fit students carry the crates to where they should go. 

That done, with his Electric Bike, to the Shopping area he went, the Store was marked by his best friend, he just needed to tell the front store clerk he was Lelouch's friend and they were quick to give the discount on the listed items. Double checking, he was about to move to the cashier to pay when an item on the shelf caught his eye. A Timer device, pocket sized, and it was able to go up to a whole day long timer as well, the price was fine, he had been saving a fair amount with his part time jobs, so he picked it and paid separately. 

... 

Back to the academy, it was in full force, everyone was working hard to get it ready to receive the members of Royalty as well give them a sample taste of the Ashford Festiveness. The stalls were assembled, classes prepared for what they would run in them, the School Journal club dusted off their better and expensive cameras from storage... It was a hectic period long before the visit day arrived.

As he did his share of the Council's handcrafted items to decorate things, Rivalz pulled the timer out of its package for a test run. 

"Let's see... I will check how five minutes do." 

Timer set, he starts it, and suddenly everything seemed to have frozen. He looked around, the sounds from outside as students worked to get everything ready stopped, and as he noticed, everyone inside was like statues frozen in the exact pose they were right when he oressed the timer to start. Being a Teenager in that age where hormones are acting and one starts to find the veru cultured marvels of the internet, he knew what this was in one go. 

"Holy crap, this thing freezes time? Damn!" 

And like any Hormonal teenager tends to... His lower thing did more thinking than the proper head should be doing. The day of the princesses visit couldn't come sooner.

X-X-X-X 

The day had come. Everything was going in full gear right from the start. The two members of Royalty had an early meeting with their relative studying abroad in an effort to better understand the Number zones better, from there onwards, the two enjoyed this amusing and peculiar festival prepared to greet them and entertain their visit.

Rivalz was doing his usual work, being the announcer of the main event, thankfully not another World's largest Pizza again, but Millie went and decided to do an Idol esque concert thingy schmgabole. Everyone loved it, even the famous for being serious and very intense Highness Cordelia, of course she had to maintain decorum anytime aside in the utmost private moments, so the response would seem mid to the unitiated. 

After all this, the two went to have a break out of the Public, the Council decided to use the building where their room, and Lelouch's place of residence with his sister and the Maid, were located. Once inside the Council room, Blackout curtains and even quality privacy soundproofing boards were temporarily installed in the room, giving them a place to take a break and have a reprieve from this high octane Party the School was whenever the President set then to have a Festival.

Security scanned the room, gave the okay, and so Rivalz, hidden out of the others sight, started the Timer, two minutes, he knew exactly where he had to put hinself in the room to stay hidden. Moving swiftly, he entered the door, everyone none the wiser thanks to being frozen in time, and he hid inside a Closet he reorganized to give him space to use the timer once inside. The two minutes were over. 

Hearing the door locking, the timer was set to ten minutes, spying around an opening on the closet door, then peeking his head out in the time frozen world, no Guards inside, hooray. Going back inside, he resumed time, and got thentimer set for the most damning and daredevil act of his whole life. 

... 

Putting the item on the table to have easy access to see how much time he had left, his eyes widened. 

"Damn! Half the time already up? Jeez, you royals sure are TOP TIER fuck material, I will envy whoever gets to have you two as wives." 

In the Unfrozen time, Guillford and Lelouch both suddenly sneeze. 

He undressed the two princesses with the utmost care to avoid damaging their clothes, especially Euphemia's dress, it looked very girly, and fragile, the feeling of the high end Fabric used for it further incentivized him to not screw things to leave evidence, he was even wearing Latex gloves and fucked them with condoms as well. Who knew if today was a dangerous day for the royals after all. 

A Tittyjob from Cordelia's handful of tits, another from the very impressive for someone Euphie's age pair, an ass Hotdog from both, Anal, Pussy, even the well toned abs of Cordelia, her family genes keeping the rigid military training from hitting her feminine slender body, he could still feel she had a six pack under that silky smooth skin of hers. 

"Woah, you can grind cheese on her abs!" 

With half an Hour left on thw timer, he had to stop, bevause he spent all the condoms, twenty boxes of Damocles 0.001mm Condoms, top class brand from Brittanian markets, picking the sturdy Trashbag where he had thrown all those cum balloons inside, dressing them back and to their original poses, Rivals pulled the reserve key, unlocked the door, exited, relocked, and left. 

The timer hit zero with him barely inside the ground floor washroom. And then, he looked at the device, it was dead, checking for the battery compartment, it was a disposable model. 

"Damn, luck me I kept to the plan. Oh well, I will go buy a new one when I can." 

Keeping it as a memento, Rivals carried the bag to the dumpster in the back area of the clubhouse building, threw it in, and went to have his Lunch break in earnest. Inaide the Student Council room, Cordelia and Euphemia were given the full rush of all the pleasure from oh so many fun plays Rivalz had with their bodies. Given the Circumstances, no investigation was pushed for what happened, though Cordelia swore to find out who caused such Humiliation to her, as well that her precious younger sister got into a depressive state after what happened. 

Lelouch sneezed thrice that one night, he wondered if that Japanese belief was true.

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Fandom: SpyxFamily

Item: The Wishful Wardrobe

Type: Mind Control, Wish Granting (MP)

Effects: The wardrobe will dispense outfits the user wishes for. Those who wear it will follow the user’s current wish. (Warning: Outfits may force unusual behaviors to those wearing it. Agreement of contract nulls all legal responsibilities from the seller.)

Prompt: It was just another day for the Forger family. Loid was just doing some scouting(shopping) when he sees an odd stall. Looking for info on these odd products, he calls his colleagues Sylvia and Fiona to help him carry his thing back. At home, he is greeted by Yor playing with Anya and Becky. After some testing, he confirms it will give out any clothes, from skirts to leotards. Offhandedly, he wishes to see girls in fun outfits to help him release stress. Like magic, special outfits came out and went to the girls. Safe to say, his spy training helped him take on 5 people. Now if it can help with them visiting constantly is another question.

"Thanks for the help." 

Loid thanks his fellow WISE members, Boss included, for the help carrying the new piece of Furniture home, truth was he asked their help due to who was selling that thing. It was all through coded words and speech. 

"It's nothing, especially when it is THAT man doing such a brazen thing." 

His Boss for all Operations within Ostania, Sylvia, makes it clear that person is to be truly wary of. Even before the war that caused the split of one major quasi-Hegemon into Westalis and Ostania, he, or an predecessor, have been a source of headaches to many within the Organizations that preceded WISE. Only the first name's known, Mike. 

"It would be easier to strike him down early, no?" 

Fiona asks why they only made the ourchase of the last Item on sale at his Stall. Even if it was a Public area, just some maneuvering and the place would be cordoned and surrounded by their personnel in disguise. 

"He's crafty, and he is able to sniff hostiles coming for him. He won't cause serious damages or rise chaos if you don't give him a reason to, especially if he isn't doing so already." 

Their Commanding Superior informs both to not antagonize him unless he starts something that forces their hand. And she was sure the Ostanian SSS was about to try crash down his Operation, that they managed to nab that whole Wardrobe thing before it happened was enough luck on their part. 

"Fine, would you two like to have something to drink? As thanks for the help." 

'It is fine as long we confirm this item is safe and can be of use, to think Frankie of all people would be convinced to source parts for his gadgets for that last Mission I had to take from him of all people...' 

Opening the door to his apartment, Yor was home already. She was entertaining Anya and Becky. Noticing his arrival, his "Wife" greeted Loid's coworkers.

"Weren't you out to Shop only?" 

"I stumbled upon them while doing so, and also found a new Wardrobe for the one in the Guest Bedroom, you know, the one that is damaged." 

"I see! Thanks for helping him bring it here, let me help take this inside." 

Buying the excuse for Fiona's and Sylvia's coming with him back home, she just went and single handedly picked the new furniture, and moved it to his Bedroom, technically one of the Guest Rooms. Taking his coat off, he was quick to get cups of Hot coffee and some Hot Cocoa for Anya and Becky, then excused having to go change clothes, faking having spilled some of those dark beverages on his shirt. 

Seated, Yor tried to entertain his Hospital Coworkers, as far she knew that's who they were. And Loid was using this brief time to inspect what that Piece of Furniture was capable of. As he changed to his Casual at home clothes, he firmly spoke of clothes types, and every single time that wardrobe ejected the exact kind of clothing he desired. Even ones for women despite a man asking for it. 

'Hmm.... It does as the description says it does, though I don't think that Wish part of it is merely an advertisement trick to entice buyers.' 

Putting the small pile of clothes into a folded pile inside a box that his Boss would take so the analysis team can confirm those are safe and harbor no unusual gimmicks, he finished, he didn't have much longer before habing to return. So he let a sigh in this small window of Privacy, Anya and Becky aside, the degree of being surrounded by that high standard of beautiful women, put his exceptional Self control skills that befit the man whom anyone not directly in the know calls Twilight to the test. Especially given the pent-up Stress of both his main Mission, and others given to him due to manpower shortage.

"Wish I could release some of my Stress with Girls in costumes for "fun"..." 

'Time to go back to them... Stay strong, you're Twilight, the world's best- huh?' 

His eyes saw five sets of clothes be ejected by the wardrobe and they floated in the air, before he could even react to that absurdityz they suddenly vanished, or in his extraordinary eyesight, they suddenly moved at hypersonic speeds towards the door and phased right through. This didn't sound like good news, however he had to keep normality, he was in his house, an apartment with neightbors. So he opened the door and walked to the living room.

"Sorry for the wait-" 

What Greeted him was... The kind of Scene to make ome ponders their sanity. Or if they entered the wrong establishment at the wrong time, such as barging into a Sex house by mistake when one wanted to get to the Bar two blocks down. 

"Loid!" 

Yor, in a Naked Apron, rushed to hug him. Steadying his mind, he scanned the room, no one else had come, but all of them...if his brief glimpse of all the clothes, his quick inspection confirmed it, those damned things had replaced everyone else's clothes for the sets the wardrobe spawned. Fiona was wearing a Tennis set, a sexy and skimpy one, the skirt did the minimum of covering, but just her being seated in the sofa let him see her exposed pussy, she only had those clothes and no underwear; Sylvia was dressed in cow print bikini, with a headress with fake cow ears and horns. 

That damn wardrobe did not exactly discriminate Anya and Becky, though for some reason... The two were suddenly aged up physically to something around Highschool age, Anya got put into a set of PE uniform out of her School in style, but made to exalt her grown body. The forced puberty had her develop a nice pair of tits, her ass and hips also grew, and it was all laid bare, instead of shorts, she had spats, and the shirt was form fitting. Becky was given a School uniform, only the skirt was Fiona's level of not of use at all, the top part was made one and half size too small for her current body, and she was in clear Violation of the dress code rules of the school, with her E Cup breasts exposed through a cleavage window thanks to her shirt top buttons being left undone. 

"Coach, about the reward for my performance?" 

Fiona hugged his left arm, her cold stare the same as always, but her blushing face and the way she grinded her hips on his leg betrayed her. 

"Master..." 

And Sylvia of all people was calling him Master... 

"Not fair! I want daddy's attention too!" 

Anya went and nabbed his right arm, yeah, she might have grown into a Teenager, physically, but her mind was still childish. 

Becky followed her friend, and soon, Loid found the Master bedroom occupied by him and those five, eagerly wanting to engage in the steamy, stress releasing fun he so asked carelessly in front of that wardrobe.

... 

"LOID! I'M... I'M!" 

SLAP 

"Then Cum you sex crazed Wife!" 

Yor let out a loid moan of pleasure, as her "Husband" shot a full load inside her pussy. Lying on the bed or the room's armchair, the other four, all had their clothes stripped, and they all were out on a cloud Nine haze of pleasure, having been fucked thoroughly. Yor and Fiona alone fought tooth and nail for him until he just fucked Frost out cold, ending by shooting a big fat load into her throat. Ending his last shot, he pulls out, and Yor collapses on the spot of the bed she was at. 

"Fucking hell.... That's some insane amount of sex."

Panting, he left the room, filling a Glass with Water, he steadies himself while drinking it, walking to his room, he just drops onto the bed. Despite the chaos it was to managed knocking all five out cold from only sex, his mind feels a lot less stressed out. 

"Might be not so bad, to have some fun like that every now and then... That's wishful thinking, Loid." 

Except it wasn't when one has that Wardrobe.

...

DING DONG 

The bell rang, expecting more or less what it is, he just walks to the door, still doing the usual of looking through the Magic eye and asking a passphrase in coded wording, he opens the door. To Fiona, this time wearing a sexy Pizza delivery uniform. Just pulling her inside, since that day, at first he woke up the day after, they left a note that they went back home, and Yor, seemingly also back to her usual self, escorted Becky to the chaffeur who came to drive her back home. But when night came, Sylvia came to visit, wearing a Turtleshell bondage attire, choker and covering it with only a coat. 

Only at weekends did all five engage with him in all that sex, but every aingle other day had at least Yor, Anya and another of them. That wardrobe at least had a use to aid him in this sysyphean sex task, every time a new piece of accessory or clothing that didn't hinder his ability to fuck them was ejected, none were the kind you wore in public as well. 

"It is every now and then, not a daily grind!" 

By this point, Loid didn't care much where he fucked them, he knocked Yor and Anya before Fiona arrived, and now he was having her taste his sausage in the Living room. Her pussy gushing fluids all over the tea table, since she has not wore a single piece of underwear from that day onwards.

Fandom: Infinite Stratos

Item: Sow's Armband

Type: Normality/Mind Control

Effect: A bright yellow armband with "Free Use" written on it in several languages. Once worn, the wearer will be compelled to wear clothing that exposes her crotch and will immediately agree to any requests for vaginal or anal sex. However, while the wearer will view these acts as normal, she will retain her personality in all other matters.

Prompt: Tabane Shionono has just completed the most advanced IS suit the world has ever seen, and the best way she can think of to show it off is to crash the IS expo while wearing it and rub it in those inferior men's faces. In fact, that yellow armband her sister gave her would be a perfect finisher for the look.

Wiping off imaginary sweat from her forehead, the World's sole Superhuman and best Genius, along being an unapologetic Sociopath drunk on all that Ubersmënch glory, Tabane smiled with pride. This was it, new materials, new Engineering techniques and tech, new frameworks, new everything. This was her pride and Joy she felt was worth being out along her very first IS model, the one used by Chifuyu that kickstarted that entire engineered upheaval of social dynamics. 

And now, she was ready to show what true superiority is and will forever be, only possible by her. The IS Expo, while still almost entirely showing off the latest in Armaments and hardware that can be installed in the existing IS frames, had also begun to have pioneers in their own IS models, she cursed that one annoying bastard way more superhuman than her, who only left his first name, Mike, after stealing some incomplete Cores she was working on one day, in this damned be Fortress of a Space station she herself built. 

Thanks to having undamaged sample cores, ARMS TRIGGER easily reverse engineered and even had their pride and joy of a Child Company, RTK, add their own spins to this tech she developed and should own the sole rights to. Unsurprisingly, only Child comoanies of them are making a show of their own IS designs. RTK made it clear this was a challenge to her own Genius, while the other was an offering to breakup the status quo, with their design being made specifically to release whatever constraint blocked Men from being Devicers of the IS, it was a Joint result from Kataphrakt Heavy Industries, GDM innovator Softwares and Knightmare Arms Mamufacturer. 

"Hmph, those useless copies will be nothing but Scrap in front of my new Masterpiece! HAHAHAHAHAH!" 

She amped the core power to the limits, Materials to handle it and have Heavy armor durability while weighting several times less than anytjing else for the same durability and protection, propulsion to enable Hypersonic speeds, with Above Mach 3.5 Cruising speeds, the arsenal was no joke. Beam spammers, a Main Beam gun that matches a Battleship sized beam gun in firepower, advanced shields, precognitive software to handle threats and incoming ordnance... It packed all, was modular to further specialize its specs to what is necessary, and most of all, it was awesome looking, the one made by three cooperating Enterprises was boring, an absolute simplistic aesthetic design to make her want to just go blow it up before anyone else could see, if ARMS TRIGGER top security personnel hadn't been assigned to it, add to the lIst of obstacles a hefty amount of ARMS TRIGGER proprietary weaponry of all types, and she would probably come back to the station needing to overhaul her baby entirely, and success would be a coin toss, one she knew that Mike bastard would sabotage against her.

RTK's security, Encryption and thight lips of those who worked on their IS model, not to forget the massive security detail surrounding the two, made it a no go from the start. She reassures herself a half dead looking head of RTK, the Mother of the Katlin line of weapons, plus those two wunderkind Twins who dabble in all that is technology development won't make something to truly surpass her, who not only created, but made something that needed them to get samples of the tech to actually get into making one themselves.

Looking at it, she did make the design imposing, but she also had it borrow some visual cues from stuff she found would be amusing being implemented into the true Apex of IS technology embodied into a whole suit. The side skirts were made to resemble a Saikor Fuku skirt shape, the legs this time would reach the Absolute territory area, with the hands now looking more human shaped, including the fingers, who packed micro tools for all types of tasks and needs, the arms plating material got the color and general shape of the JK uniform blazer, and as silly it was, the IS pilot suit she would wear left her humongous Tits with a cleavage window, she took pride in her entire body being the peak of natural genetic superiority. And she would flaunt it for all to see, while she kicked everyone's asses and crushed their dicklets. 

It was however feeling like one last piece was missing, and her mind couldn't rack what. It was to be a Killing Machine like no other, all while letting her looks like wearing a Mecha suit of Saikor Fuku... 

"THAT'S IT!" 

Pulling from her personal Hyperspace storage device an armband, her stupid Sister who wastes her time fawning over her Favorite boytoy, Ichika, had sent to her this for last christmas gift. Having it added to the left arm of the IS, it indeed looked the full part. The yellow even matched with the overall color pallete she chose for this one, what a coincidence.

X-X-X-X 

The IS expo had come, due to the presence of new IS manufacturers, the venue had been chosen to be in Japan, in a venue built on the grounds where the IS Academy expansion had been planned for, and with a quick to build and dismantle structure for the expo, it would remain within schedule after this event was done. 

Of course, the Academy Faculty and student body were given free access for the duration of the event. Hence why Ichika and his "Little" entourage of haremettes had come, Chifuyu had come to discuss things with ARMS TRIGGER, probably considering commissioning a model for herself, the fact Tabane was an enemy, and she was the sole person who could realistically put some fight among the Academy people, she would jump right back into being an IS devicer for her Brother's sake. 

"This is.... The Male compatible IS?" 

The design was clearly aimed at Mecha aesthetics, though Holographic displays showed the external armoring could be refashioned to the user desires when commissioning it, what surprised Ichika was that the three companies had gone and put some effort, having famous Japanese Mecha designers give input for the appearance, and also have them work with other commissioned Artists who made Waifunized takes of the many available packages the design could go for. It couldn't overdo on its looks since it was aimed at somewhat streamlined Mass Production, but third party chassis kits were made a valid option.

"It looks boring, is that what men would want?" 

Houki remarks. Only to pale when a bunch of beefcake JSDF guys on their day off to start making poses with the mockup exosuit dressed to look like that model, some even did Gundam Mech poses while many Mech Otaku fans that come to see it cheered.

"To each their own taste, and this is clearly aiming at Countries wanting to have their own IS." 

Cecillia states the clear intent for such uninpressive looks. 

They walked around, Charlotte's and Cecillia's countries had put their latest in IS armaments, though the fact Both were presenting either License built Czech or Croatian Designs, or just modernized versions of their best seller weapons showed the plateau in weapons that the lack of new Mass production IS frames of newer gens brought. Without the power or specs to permit it, no one could get weapons better than what exists for this essential piece of Technology the world powers need to sustain their positions.

"This is the RTK model..." 

Ichika looked, and was surprised at its sleek design, the sharp and flat angles remained, but in several areas it was a departure from their staple AEGIS Platform, it didn't require a Mark Type 1 power armor suit, its flight was based on the IS framework, and in general it was more or less a match for their group's IS frames in general. 

"I expected this would be... More top of line tech..." 

Laura feels disappointed. 

"It has to sacrifice performance for both the impractical aesthetic looks and the fact a custom version will be Brazil's representative's personal IS. However all that's under that fancy schmancy plating is top of line for what this is meant to be." 

A guy with very dead lookin eyes interjects. 

"It has been fitted with "Miracle Water" Nanomachines to perform both constant self repairs and enable offensive capacities matching Russia's representative's suit specialty. Its shielding is both the IS based version and the AEGIS proprietary design, it has a weapons IFF locker buster so it can "requisition" hostiles weapons as needed. And best of all, it has firepower both with a Beam Cannon packing a Strategic Nuke in destruction potential, and a Melee mode no defense system is capable of defending against." 

"Wouldn't the Gun be.... A tad excessive for the representative?" 

Ichika notes, in cold sweat about the fact that leaving a Highschool aged teenager with such weapon would be crazy and reckless. 

"That feature is for Brazil's Military IS forces, the representative's model will be packing a whole different set of weapons. After all, this has been allowed to be designed for all RTK has in weapons, and we have lots." 

He says that as he sits in a chair made of Double Barrel Boomsticks labelled "Family Heirloom, Unique", every single gun it is made of.

They barely moved to look what else is being shown when the lights shut down, and the sound of the metallic roofing being torn apart as the most unwelcome Visitor crashes the Party. Tabane, or probably her latest Unmaned IS unit- 

"Tabane?" 

"Sister?" 

Ichika and Houki are speechless. 

"YES! THE ONE AND ONLY GENIUS AND CREATOR OF THE IS TECHNOLOGY! BEHOLD MY OWN LITTLE CONTRIBUTION TO THIS STUPID EVENT!" 

The suit's loudspeaker function did a splendid job, as did the Unmaned IS suits she ordered to Busy the Security efforts from intruding in her spotlight by sending in IS devicers with shody mass produced models. What left everyone a bit out of speech wasn't her coming here with a new design, but a part of its design... In her crotch area, her suit was missing the area keeping her two lower holes covered. 

"Mike told me this bitch was whack... Didn't think she was also an unrepetant Exhibitionist." 

The RTK presenter just spoke what most of the IS Academy was thinking. 

"Can't this bitch jisy let us in peace? Would fucking her calm her down?" 

"OF COURSE IKKUN WOULD WANT MY SUPERIOR PUSSY, HERE! COME HAVE IT!" 

Lowering herself to ground level, the suit was still operating, but she released her arms to spread her pussy wide open. 

"Come on! Or are you going to pussy out? Perhaps you still a Virgin?" 

As odd her given action was, she was still being the insufferable Bitch she always been. Today was supposed to be a very peaceful day where he could enjoy time NOT BEING UNDER THREAT or in the presence of this damned Sociopath. 

"Fine, horny ass fuck Crazy Bitch." 

Ichika just up and went at her, undoing his pants and fucked her. 

... 

The domino effect soon did its thing, and Tabane, still piloting the IS unit, was letting every single guy in the place have a go at her pussy and anus, and yet she was as arrogant as ever, mocking and just badmouthing everyone. 

Several Men lied out of the fight, she dried them with just them fucking her, she did nothing but stay there allowing whoever wished to get a go at her fuckholes. Ichika just sat there, seeing it happen, and avtually feeling something was wrong. That isn't exactly something she would do, at least the being a Free Use fucktoy. But better this than whatever was her original Plans, it likely involved a lot of danger to his friends, loved ones, and everyone in the venue.

In the corner, next to RTK's IS at display, Mike, and the Owner of the business, that very person with dead looking eyes. 

"So... What you did, Mike?" 

"Me? Nothing. Idiot just so happened to decide to go use a "Gift" her sister sent her for Christmas, even though her relationship with everyone part of the IS Academy has been thoroughly soured. Arrogance at its finest." 

"And that thing just so happens to be from your little side business, that Stall thingy." 

"Yup, total coincidence! I swear." 

"Still more believable than why you threw Mika to be the Model inside this IS here." 

The owner points his thumb at the suit. 

"Ahnnnn! Mike, can I get out this now? Bitch has fallen to her own Hubris! Why can't I deactivate this thing? And why you had him lock the joints? Miiiiike!" 

Mika, locked in that IS suit, was left there until the technical crew of RTK arrived to take it away, by then, nightime, Ichika was the only one left fucking her, and Yabane was actually begging him to stop. 

"Shut up, Bitch. You asked to be fucked? Then I WILL FUCK YOU INTO SUBMISSION!" 

"PLEASE! HAVE MERCU IKKUNNNNNNM NHOOOOOOOOOOO-" 

When the next day arrived, Chifuyu arrived to Ichika fucking Tabane, her mind having been thoroughly fucked into a mushed mess. Out of safety, she was left with that Armband, and was fucked by her brother daily.

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Prompt: While stocking up in a city, Stark finds this randomly and buys it to show his group. Testing it out, it leads to a space with grass and dirt as the ground. During their travels, it started raining very badly and Stark quickly uses it. As they dry the clothes, he is reminded again that he is a boy with female companions. The space picked that up and makes them more comfortable with the nudity. What happened next was absolutely no surprise.

Traveling the world, solving problems or incidents they stumble across, meeting people related to acquaintances of Frieren, it was both an experience Rich time as well one where the Elven Mage eccentricities tested Fern's and Stark's patience or willingness to let her goof around. One stop at a City, a festival was going on, the main street was filled with Stalls. A good show of how Peaceful the current times were, thanks in part to the trio foiling yet another Demon's schemes to bring this bustling trade City to ruin. 

No one was the wiser to their heroism, Stark was used already, dealing with Demons, especially those who do their stuff in a behind the scenes manner, is a life threatening work that brings little recognition unless the Demon is executed in a more public light. Only the Lord of the city and others who ended involved in the dealing with that problem knew, and to not sour the festive mood, decided it was better to inform the Public at a later date. 

As for the Red haired Swordsman of the trio, they were to leave the next day, so as usual, he was going to the stores to stock on the essentials, Food rations, replacement or repairs for damaged travel gear, potions and other good go have during travel medicine or items... By the end of it, he got about the necessary plus some new items he was sure would be of use. 

'Frieren must be losing herself into a bookstore or other shops selling those odd things she is so hellbent on buying, and Fern is again trying to keep her Master leashed. I can go look at the stalls before returning to the Inn.' 

Checking his coin bag, he could afford to get some stall food and maybe a trinket he finds interesting. The hustle and bustle was real, the large main street was filled with people, putting his coins inside the storage bracelet, one of a handful of rare acquisitions Frieren got that were worth it. He ventured into the sea of people. Hand in the pommel of his short sword, despite the large number filling the packed street, it wasn't crammed, still, he veered on the cautious side. 

'The food was good, but there's nothing really interesting... Hm?' 

Throwing the wooden skewer he just finished inside a trash barrel near an Alley, Stark sees a Stall, the cloth was an eye catching Aquamarine Blue, quite the luxurious Colour for a textile to be used in a Stall. The man running it was quite tall, looked dashing, the kind who would find no problem getting laid. Greeting the latest customer window shopping his wares, it was clear to the Swordsman he had experience, in many ways. 

"This.... Gate?" 

"It is a bit Niche, but if you travelling or wanting a private space on the go, this is ideal." 

The stall owner was short, to the Point. Niche, but for a Traveling trio like the one he was with, it was an attractive offer. Paying the four Golden coins pricetag, he stuffed it into his bracelet and left to the Inn. 

... 

Shaking hands with the Guard Capitain, the trio was out, the walking through the well maintained Road indicated how valuable that City was for Trade. Carriages were far and few, the peak of the event had passed, and it would end a day or two later, with Merchants who had gone to make money during tue festival only moving back to transport their wares to other Towns and Cities after the event ends, so it was a peaceful time, only the wind rustling the leaves or small birds chirping accompanied their boots hitting the paved road. 

Adventurers like them, who traveled on foot, did a lot of the work taking out wild beasts or monsters that end venturing close to the Road, the Knights weren't able to keep all the length of even such roads totally clear. By late Afternoon, the clouds began to cover the sky, and shortly after a downpour of rain started. 

"Crap! This much rain, what a shit luck!" 

He complains, but already pulling that Item, imagining a Gate as per instructed when he purchased, he and the other two soon saw a Stone Arch appear in the small clearing by the roadside they moved to stop. Entering it, it was a space where the ground was soil and short grass, the sky was a clear one with scant clouds here and there, gesturing for them to enter, they would wait the rain, or just camp in there. 

"Who knew you could buy sonething of use, Stark." 

Frieren remarks, most of the odd trinkets he bought were of combat utility or just silly contraptions the merchant hyped for him. 

"Shut up, you Grimoire and Potion weirdo, that "Vitality" Potion was some real use, right?" 

He remembers her of that stupid Potion in a Bottle shaped like the torso of a real muscular Macho man, with eight pack abs no less. They all ended having to stay a week resisting the effects, worst of the three was him, a week long of constant painful boners was hell. 

Setting the Camping stuff, Tents ready just in case, the Gate allowed them to see the outside, the rain refused to give up, and the day was ending, so they set their tents and began to prepare a small lunch. Their soaking wet clothes were put to hang close to the lit campfire, of course, Stark had to keep himself from looking at the two, once they had put dry pants and were putting in the shirts, he took a glimpse, his eyes were blessed by the sharp contrast of Master and Disciple. 

Frieren's Elvish body was the typical for them, slender, thin, a flat chest that she went for just for the sake of it bras, but her ivory white skin, the flawless smoothness it exuded, and the unblemished body was to make his heart skip a beat. Fern meanwhile was busty, big is big, and she was humongous ij the tiddy department, her ass just one step behind, but impressive nonetheless. The curves were just magnetic. Her skin made those bouncy and shapely buns both look like cake dough ready to be handled like such. 

'Holy crap! Get a hold of yourself, Stark!' 

He shook his head, rarely he found himself looking at them as women, Frieren's usual stoic or oddball actions were the furthest of the image of someone of the Opposite gender he could have, and Fern's deadpan talk and way of talking to him also had him forgo her as the opposite gender. Except that now that he stole a glimpse at them this bare, his lower head was having other thoughts. 

One thing he missed about the information about this Gate the seller was telling him about, was this space had quite the powers and effects within the space they were using, and it was affected by the owner of the item. 

"Much better." 

"You two finishe-" 

He turned to face them, and he had to hold his jaw from dropping to the ground, standing there, without clothes as they finished folding them back to store. Noticing his eyes locked on them, the two seemingly posed to let him enjoy their bodies to the fullest. Aside Frieren's annoying smirk that's. 

... 

It took him a while to realize the space within this gate was shaped and affected by him, but once he did, as the more he thought of them in lewd ways, the more open to let him have his way with their bodies they became, it soon spiralled down into quite the sight. The once simple open space with Dirt and cut grass for the ground under a sunny clear sky, turned into a luxurious space with a private Hot spring and camping spot under a night sky oerfect for stargazing, or doing the deed under it. Stark was fucking Fern, fondling those huge melons of hers, while french kissing Frieren, her ass a bright red from so much spanking play. 

... 

The rain went through the whole day and night outside, the sky was clear, and aside the muddy open space, it was ideal for them to continue their travel. Leaving, the swordsman had a bright face, all that pent up sexual energy finally used. As the two Mages exited the Gate, dressed back to their travel attire, the two had a face as if pondering something. 

"I feel we just forgot something, but what is it?" 

Frieren was already trying to find what's going on, Stark mentally sighed in relief that what went on in there was forgotten by them as he wanted. 

"It can't be important, can it?"he asks her. 

"Hm, maybe, we need to go, losing a day due to such Rain is enough of a delay." 

Fern's Master took the lead, their travel getting back on track.

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Prompt : Alpha got tired of Claire and Alexia fighting over Cid. So she found a Mind Control Mannequin to Kidnap them and hypnotize them. The Mannequin Kidnapped them and forced it to look into it’s eyes. But what they didn’t know is that they did not have any control of their bodies, and when Alpha orders them to fuck each other, it drains their IQ.

By the end of it They became Alpha’s submissive obedient servants wearing a skimpy latex Leotard and having a dumb smile on their faces, always being horny and begging for attention so Alpha can fuck them. Calling Alpha : Mistress Alpha.

Title : Mistress Alpha

Shadow Garden had grown into a shadowy power of its own league, especially as the Cult of Diabolos lost enough power to truly become too weak to resist the less aggressive, but still thorough Purge from the winner. Work was endless, they had talented members through and through, and whose loyalty to their Leader, Shadow, was unquestionable, the pinacle of it being the Shades, the departure of Zeta being a painful loss to the original members handpicked and saved by Shadow himself. Though none of the remaining six doubted she was still working in her own ways to uphold what they all believed Shadow was after. 

Managing such a sizeable Organization was an arduous task, but Alpha and Gamma managed, having the best subordinates to assist in such was of great aid. Expansion of the Internal related personnel provided time for everyone to have breaks and mandatory leaves to avoid overwork, a concept introduced by Shadow through his valuable "Shadow Wisdom". 

Alpha never considered anything else but Shadow and Shadow Garden, the former was an absolute priority for her, as improbable such could be, if he ordered her to destroy Shadow Garden, she would more than do so. It was no secret among anyone with at least a year working under her direct command that no one of Shadow Garden was to try to suggest to their Lord about picking them if they wanted to avoid her ire, the Blonde Elf's devotion, and Obssession, towards him was what probably kept him still not taking a woman as a partner. 

Since not leading by example would look bad, Eta was already enough of a Moral devil to have an eye on for that, she was idly watching over Shadow, as he went by the day under his Cid persona. The little in varied clothing she possessed that wasn't the slime suit were not fit to walk around in the Public, that white dress and hat being the only thing. Seeing him walk around, inspecting the Many Mitsugoshi establishments to see if they were doing well, one of the Numbers, working as a Waitress for a Café opened just last week wisely stopped being too pushy to him (totally not Alpha's murderous Aura being the reason), risking ruining his Cid disguise. 

He made a long stop to window shop the clothes on display at "Rapier", a high end brand shop Gamma launched as Luna to get the nobles and masses to see the mass produced Silk and advanced Fabrics designs, his focus being on a Female Mannequin displaying a dress, it had a very showy low cut V style opening at the front, the leg area had two openings on the sides starting just before the hip area, if Alpha remembered right, it was a design made to show a lot of skin, perfect for making contrast through the skin, the Saphire Blue of the displayed piece would work perfect on her body. 

She wondered, perhaps it was time for her to let herself be seen outside the work slime suit or those one time only sets of clothes she sourced from only she will ever inows where. Lost a bit in such thoughts that devolved into fantasies about being made Shadow's official Lady, through intense sex and making her vow her absolute loyalty to him forever and ever, she only noticed things a beat too late. 

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Claire and Alexia were each doing their own shopping trip around the Capital's bustling streets, with Shadow Garden's Victory as the true power behind the world curtains, her father, King Klaus Midgar, fully pushed the Silver Princess to be the next in line, with no more Nobles aligned with the Cult in the capacity to protest or try something, Alexia was now feeling the harsh weight of being put to get to be recognized by Shadow in a more official manner. The stress was driving her crazy, so she went out to try keep herself from thinking about it. Lucky her, in front of the new hottest fad Mitsugoshi released, the Rapier Store, Cid, awfully magnetized to a very well crafted curvy female mannequin with the most showy dress she ever seen in her life.

'Tch, Boys...' 

Swiftly moving to him, her hand found easy rest over his shoulder. 

Claire, who's frustrated she couldn't get a good breakthrough to finally get her parents to stop trying to push marriage candidates to her and let she do what she wantedz take Cid in and care for him for the rest of their lives, was also annoyed at the ever growing number of vixens attracted to her Cid, he was HERS. Bounties had become unnapealing, only small fries, tournaments had all become busts because Shadow Garden had to crash them down to take out some bastards aligned with that weird ass Cult. And her prospects to make a name as a Dark Knight of Midgar looked grim or just not worth it. 

Worst of all, she hadn't gotten a single whiff of her Brother in a long time (A.N she last forced him to sleep with her three days ago). So it was totally fine that the koment she saw him oofling a damn Mannequin of all things, she had to let him savour beauty right by the best source of it, herself. 

... 

Dragged into the Store by the two, he was put through the absolute most jarring torture for those of the Male gender, have to sit and wait a woman try out clothes, except those two turned it into a display of their bodies in all the tantalizing poses he was sure they were roughly copying from the "Ecláir Fashion Weekly Magazine".

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Alpha moved inside through the backdoor, adjusting her slimesuit to look the part of the staff's uniform, not a single Number in there dared bring her presence to Cid's attention. And the way her focus was intent where he and those two reckless girls were. Them both crudely trying to seduce him with poses to show their bodies. They each bought one set that earned more than his plain response, leaving with arma crossed with his, some of the Girls in the store fainted with how intense Alpha's aura had become. She followed them, moving at hypersonic speeds to the rooftops again, overwatching like a very deadly blonde haired reaper. 

No mater where and what activity they dragged Cid to engage, Alexia and Claire never failed to find reasons to bicker with one another, it always got the "poor boy" Cid involved and it almost escalated into a huge mess were not for him hastily defusing it by taling them elsewhere. As the sun was lowering down the horizon, these two reckless MC tier ladies relented and let him go after escorting him to his cheapass Apartment. He had his own Mitsugoshi Bank account that always had the brunt of the Gains Gamma separated to pay everyone of Shadow Garden their share or Pay for the work done, but he had decided to keep up the part as Cid, the super small apartment was a contrast to the one he requested Gamma build for him as Shadow. 

Alpha would normally just pop into his room, outdo the others as she talked with him, then leave if he didn't approach her. However having spent the day seeing those two bitches trouble him and ruin his peaceful day had snapped a thing or two inside her. So instead she went to Mitsugoshi. 

... 

"Alpha, how's the day off-" 

Gamma stops, reapizing her mood was really bad, all the windows of the throne room shattered the moment she mentioned the day. The Second in command of Shadow Garden was about to walk past her fellow shade when the paper on top the small stack Gamma was carrying caught her attention. Picking it, she read and looked at their Financial and Business expert. 

"It was an odd Relic I bought from a Merchant who booked a meeting today, I thought it would be worth the money to let Eta study it." 

"Let me use it." 

"Eh?" 

Gamma was dumbfounded at Alpha's order. 

"I want to test it, see by myself if its really what this merchant propped it to be." 

Relaying the order through Nu, three Numbers brought the Relic to the throne room, fresh out of the Metal Box it had been in when that Tall, handsome and busty woman with a very memorable beautiful face and vibrant red hair made the sale. It was an Obsidian Black, the surface parts were all an unique Metal Alloy, the parts not hidden by the metal plating were a bunch of Wires, Hydraulics and structural metal pipes, the head was humanoid, eith two eyes, testing if it turned on, they shone a bright pink, calling it with the provided code word had it scan and aknowledge Alpha as its owner. 

"Then... Do we bring some "Lab rats" or you want to test on-" 

"-Field use. I will test it in a practical scenario." 

Gamma wanted to protest the idea, feeling that her fellow Shade had less than actually sensible reasons and objectives, but with only her, Nu and 664, 665 and 420 to try fight off her if it devolved to that, it was best to just play safe and let her go whilst one of them went to warn Shadow. 

... 

The next morning, Nu barged into her office first thing in the Morning bringing the fresh of the Printers edition of Wright Post, the news media owned and operated by Shadow Garden, Alexia had gone Missing, along another Student of Midgar Academy. Facepalming, her day started with the worst kind of news to hear. 

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Neither of them were strangers to such Kidnapping method, nor that they got caught at their least prepared, just last night, one final squable and they were about to go their own ways, then it struck them, two figures knocked one of them unconscious each. Regaining their consciences, what greeted them was the typical dampness of Underground, a portable Mitsugoshi floodlight iluminated the space, the sole exit to this large room, an empty storehouse in some building's basement structure, was a somewhat rusted, but sturdy and thick Steel door. 

Keeping watch over them, a humanoid figure, it was covered in Dark and not so reflective metal plate armor, the floodlight was positioned to not illuminate that area well enough, so the only other detail they noticed were those two Bright pink shiny eyes. Realizing Alexia and Claire were awake, it moved closer to them, as it got in the better lit space, it was impossible to hide it was a very complex and self operating Mannequin.

"The hell?" 

"I will make you regret touching me!" 

Alexia was perplexed at the autonomous artifact, while Claire was sending a death glare at it. It crouched to eye level, instinctively looking away and closing her eyes shut, feeling a bad premonition about those eyes, Alexia's reaction was very normal. Only that Mannequin was having none of it and he grabbed her face by the cheeks, forcing her face to look at it, the yank was so sudden the silver haired girl had the eyes open wide in shock. It only lasted a second or two or staring its eyes, yet they felt like eternity to her. Not wasting time, it moved a few steps to Claire, by Alexia's right, her defiant stare was met with very cold, unfeeling eyes, its task was after all done. 

The door opened, the worn hinges making the noise impossible to not notice, the echo of heels clacking against the floor approached the two, stopping in front of them, it was Alpha. 

"You bitch! I will fucking beat your damn ass even if it's the last thing I will do." 

Claire wasn't in the mood to entertain whatever silly scheme Shadow Garden has cooked this time to involve she and Alexia's kidnapping. 

"I really wonder what your plans are..." 

Alexia just tried to wait it out, probing to see if something came out of their Captor. The smirk the blonde Elf let out was a surprise. 

"Even now you two Ignorant fools still haven't realized what has been lurking in the shadows right underneath you, how pathetic." 

Her eyes looked down in contempt. 

"But fret not, this isn't a scheme from Shadow Garden, no, this is... Something of a personal work for myself." 

Snapping her fingers, that Mannequin unlocked their Magic sealing cuffs, and stored them away. It was the perfect chance to flee, as Alpha clearly wasn't intent on moving to stop them, the door was left wide open, and that Artifact she was using was busy organizing those cuffs and chains to fit in the transport box. Their minds raced to plan out and enact their escape. Only they stood still, sitting. 

"Why?" 

"What you did to us?" 

No matter what they triedz their bodies remained unresponsive from the neck bellow. Letting a soft laugh, Alpha was very pleased with their predicament. 

"Oh well, it worked flawlessly. Anyways, you two should know what THIS is, right?" 

Pulling from her cleavage, a Large Wax stamp marker, one with a very exotic seal for the head. It was a rather devious Artifact in possession by a corrupt Noble alligned with the Loki faction of the Cult of Diabollos, Shadow Garden had destroyed the operation he was engaged with, loads of evidence left for the Knights to find and make it public. Seeing it, they felt something down there start to get cramped, and a feeling of something growing and rubbing against the fabric of their underwear. The tent on their skirts rose higher and higher, the new apendage impossible to be mistaken for anything else, unable to hold anylong, their panties ripped, finally letting their newly grown cocks to be seen. 

"Anyways, you two seek so eager to get so physical over anything, what's but one step further that yout both Fuck one another?" 

Only then their bodies began to move, to do exactly as Alpha told them to, fuck each other. 

"You crazy Bitch! Stop! You- Ohooooonnnnnh!" 

Alexia's protests were cut by Claire's very impolite way of ramming her cock inside the princess's pussy, the feeling of nine inches of futa cock violating her caused her to shoot her first load, the same happened to Claire, the thightness of royal pussy was just too much for her first time using her dick. 

Satisfied with the current progress, Alpha left the room, shutting the door. 

... 

Days later, Cid went to the top class Apartment he got to truly play the part of Eminence in Shadow. No soon he closes the door, what he finds waiting for him at the main hall, Alpha, with the missing Alexia and Claire, those two were wearing the new Pseudo Latex suits Eta created, it was thin, so their every nub and detail could still be seen, as well as form fitting to a T, this made impossible to hide their Futa cocks. 

"Cid!" 

The two exclaimed, rushing to him before Alpha could yank the leashes connected to a choker. Gluing their bodies to his, their hips thrusting in thirsty need to let one out, they clearly wanted him to take them, their chests were touching his arms after all. Cid could easily sense how little they had inside those heads, brains emptied of almost all IQ aside the minimum to be able to live, even then, they soon devolved into very childish worded argument for the other to scram and leave Cid to use themselves to pleasure. 

CRACK 

One of the floor tiles, made of the best and most exotic Minerals used for such that Gamma could find and Eta design the machinery to process into Flooring materials, cracked under Alpha's heels. Wimpering, Alexia and Claire returned to her side. 

"Bad Bitches." 

She scolds the two near brainless girls.

"Sowwie, Mistress Alpha..." 

Looking down, they seem to shrink under the oppressive aura the Elf is emitting towards them. Waiting for orders even as that scene happened, the Mannequin. Curiosity got the beat of Cid, who approached it, just looking at it, giving it as good of a 360º inspection he could, a whistle of amazement is what it earned. 

"And Gamma said this was packing a core Artifact with an AI imbued within? Good graciousness, the craftsman is to kill for." 

She waited for his curiosity to be sated, had she known what would happen latter, perhaps she wouldn't have been so passive. 

"The reset is... Ski.... Skid.... No.... Skip? Not that.... Skibidi? The hell that even means." 

The Mannequin made some whizzing noises, the pink eyes flickered, it all went in an instant, Cid had unaware of it, taken authority control of it. 

"Shadow..." 

"I can see you've been.... Busy with your time off." 

Getting straight to his Shadow persona, he comments, geaturing to the two dumbed down girls.

"I apologize if my private actions are to your disapproval, Shadow-sama." 

"While their parts in my schemes are minimal going foward, Claire is still family, and Alexia has a part to play seated at Midgar's throne. The former I am fine as long she is safe and well cared for, as for this silly princess, have I ever been lacking in preparations?" 

He faces her, of course he had failsafes, and more than likely this action of hers had been within his original plans all along. Shadow Garden had more than prepared Infiltration specialists who can fake being almost anyone of importance of any Country in the Continent. Putting a Fake Alexia woyld be all too easy, just like he planned to from the start. 

"Your silence is enough of an answer. On a topic not about such boring plans and schemes... I guess a naughty shade such as you need a reminder about who's the Boss?" 

"My loyalty to you is absolute, My Lord. If I stepped out of line, by all means punish me." 

"That's enough, I never doubt your... Devotion towards me. Your absolute obedience to me is more than I could ask for." 

He turned his back to her, making a grand act, though he wanted to give a more thorough look at the Large wall sized Painting, a famous painting by a Painter who's been making news with her latest master piece Mitsugoshi commissioned to install in their Velgatan Regional HQ Mall. 

'While the composition is perfect, for something so like tha famous Painting of Man and God touching their fingers, why's it a beatrix looking Elf as the human and... A shadowy powerbroker figure as God?' 

As for Alpha, hearing those words got her a bit flustered, turning to face away to recompose herself, her eyes briefly met the Mannequin's, who heard Cid's words and interpreted them as... A command to imprint into her, the process was instant, being a command she was already fine tuned to comply of her own free will. 

"I must go, have fun." 

"Yes." 

Back to his Cid guise, he left. No soon she is sure he is truly far away, her slime suit opens a gaping hole in the crotch area, a waterfall of pussy juices make a mess of the floor. Shortening the leash, she drags Alexia and Claire by force, then pushes them down into the large sofa by the living room. 

"Your order is my desire, Shadow-sama!" 

Alpha's eyes stared their cocks. Happy to see their favourite reward about to happen, their dicks got super hard and their faces had dumb smiles. 

"Mistress! Me! Me first!" 

"No! Me! Me first!" 

They began to fight to get to have their cocks fucked first, their Mistress just up and used her pussy and Anus to fuck them at the same time. 

...

After that, her status as Shadow's most Loyal servant had become common knowledge among all of Shadow Garden, as she obeyed his every command without question, even if it was him making a passing comment she misinterpreted as an order.

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Fandom: Shield Hero

Item: The Submission Spotlight

Type: Reality bending, Common sense modification

Effects: Those that stay under the light will unable to defy the owner’s request, if it is possible and doesn’t harm them. They will behave as respectful and obedient as possible. (Warning: This effect is permanently applied)

Prompt: Naofumi was looking for more things to merge with his shield, when he somehow found a spotlight. Not caring how it got here, he buys something to use in caves. Outside in the wild as nightfalls, he tested it for the first time. But opposite of him was his party of Raphtalia, Filo, and Melty. Thinking nothing of it, he just went to bed. In the morning, however, he is woken up by them crowding his crotch nude. Apparently respect is different in another world.

The last Wave was repelled, and while progress had been achieved as the four Heroes didn't strugle as hard compared to previous Waves, only Naofumi's party truly showcased exemplar performance and once again, been the MVPs to succeed in countering the one leading the invading forces.

While the other heroes went their own way to grind levels, new forms for their weapons and very likely cause more trouble that will draw Naofumi to clean up and thus raise his popularity and recognition further at the cost of whoever caused the mess or worsened it, a truly Vicious Cycle of the Loser's own making.

The Trading City the Shield Hero and his members were was still the one they arrived at shortly after repelling the Wave, he decided to take a brief break to rest, restock essential supplies, and let everyone unwind and spend a bit, trade from worldwide was this place's strength after all. Walking the Main street, stalls of merchants and companies from both landlocked countries or that operate Naval trade ships were selling their wares to any who had money and the interest for the purchase. 

"Everything is just silly trinkets or overpriced luxuries of no use for me or the Party." 

The comments, finishing a Fish n Chips basket he purchased, moving to a not!Takoyaki stall, he bought two sets and continued. Believibg he had seen all that there was of this one main street, he was ready to turn around to return the way he came and pick another of the streets in the Cardinal directions. As he turned, his peripheral sight caught something of his interest. Turning the head to get a better look, no mistake. 

"The fuck?" 

Drawing his gaze like a Black hole traps even light, taking a sizeable part of the table on that stall, the colorful design of it and the woman working it packing a humingous pair of personalities made for the kind of stall you at least go to oogle her and the wares. Walking there, he immediately inspects the Cylinder, matte black, recrsngular adjustable reflectors on one end, and a powerful Lamp in the socket inside, as a reflective cone surrounded the lamp. It was a Spotlight, like those used in theaters or nightshows of his past world. 

"Interested?" 

The Stall employee asks, inclining her back just enough to give a generous display of her cleavage. 

"Y-yeah.... First time seeing one here of all places." 

"I see, I see. It only needs to be topped on Mana to operate, and despite its looks, it is surprisingly light yet sturdy, so it can even be used during adventures." 

As she tried to sell him about the advantages of that thing, he looked over what else she was selling, nothing as huge as the spotlight, trinkets, accessories, Potions from oddball manufacturers, even sex toys, somehow. He ended up kissing her explaining a valuable detail of that item. 

"So... You want to buy something?" 

"Hm? Eh? Hmmmm sure I will buy this light contraption and that tripod." 

The combo price was just ok in Naofumi's mind, storing the two inside his inventory ability, he paid and left.

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While he found no new Shiled form unlocks for sale, he decided that one odd purchase was worth it, they left the City days later, managing a solid 40% progress towards the next Town, the forested area made them need to keep a watch for ambushes from Bandits, monsters and whatnot, but their high levels allowed them to mow the few encounters down without problem. The sun began to set, and so it was wise to begin setting camp, thanks to timing their break well, it was by a clearing near the main road, one set up intentionally by Adventurers, Mercenaries and Merchants alike, no one was present there, in part due to the Wave being cleared just recently. 

Tents set, Naofumi again sleeping alone, since his Party was him plus three women slash Girls. The campfire and cooking set were ready, Raphtalia putting the fresh ingredients they got before leaving to use, the frwaher the better. Tonight would be a tasty Soup with Carrots, Potato and a quality piece of meat cut and slices into cubes, seasones with salt and herbs, and the soup received some Misso, Naofumi's inventory could only hold so much, and despite the ability to keep whatever's inside as fresh as it was when put in there, he lacked enough slots to truly let them stockpile fresh food ingredients for travels. 

Night settled, a Moonless night, the Campfire made for light, but just enough to let them see the perimeter of the tents and that's it. Pulling that thing out, he fiddles with the tripod and the spotlight, managed to get them hooked and locked, planting it at a position, the gem of his shield lit up for a second, along the gem at the back of the spotlight, protected by an armored casing with a grate that let the gem's light out. Confirming it was topped, he just went and turned it on. 

"EEEEK!" 

"MY EYES!" 

"NAOFUMI-SAMA! I CAN'T SEE!" 

Raphtalia, Filo and Melty both screamed, being blasted to the face by the full lumen power of a Spotlight was indeed dangerous. 

"Oh crap! My bad!" 

The swivel turned, putting the light of it to the treeline opposite their tents. Rubbing their eyes and waiting for their overstimulated receptors to readjust to the actual lighting situation, they didn't complain or chastise him for what he did, still, he apologized, they promptly accepted it. Since he saw that it worked as advertised, Naofumi turned it off, dismounted from the tripod and stored both back in the Inventory. Their work before making the stop was clearing the nearby woods of monsters, so they all went to sleep, not worried about any surprises, especially because Queen Mirelia's shadows were for sure monitoring and likely took down any small fry bandit that would possibly be stupid enough to attack them.

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"Hnnnngh?" 

Morning came, and Naofumi sensed something amiss, a lot of weight was on top of his lower half. Expecting it being Raphtalia or Filo sneaking in to be cuddly, he opened his eyes and lifted his head. 

"Girls what I said-" 

His mouth stopped, open, his sight was of the three of them, in the Nude, fighting to seize space to give more than the cock amd ball cleaning the three were doing. 

"The hell? What you three doing?" 

He asks, in shock at the absurdity. 

"Hm? We showcasing our respect to you, Naofumi-Sama." 

Raphtalia answere, but the way she put a strong emphasis in calling him Sama this time sent some red alarms blaring in his head. 

"Thish howsh we ssshow respeshksh." 

Filo, her mouth half filled with one of his sizeable nuts inside, replies. 

"Yes, we-sllrrrrrrp- must do th-srrrrllllllllp-is to the Master we -SLURP- respectsh!" 

Melty gave a simular answer, is this how Women or Men show respect to the Opposite gender? He never saw it. The stimuli finally got his cock to the limit, braving himself, his Spear of Manhood shot out, a nice spray of his semen flying high up, then showering the three and his body with jizz. 

Cleaned up, the three put their clothes back, he was pondering what caused it and why. Remembering that Spotlight, he remembers that despite blasting their eyes with such blinding light, they let the incident go without any signs of being upset. 

"No way..." 

"Hm?" 

Melty had just finished putting her Lighter Dress, a modified piece of her royal clothings she commissioned to make her aventuring trips easier without sacrificing much in the looks of Royalty side. Tilting her head, she wondered what her Master was thinking as he looked at her intently. 

"Melty." 

The shield hero calls her. 

"Yes Naofumi-Sama?" 

"You go without Panties from today omwards." 

"Of course, Naofumi-Sama." 

Without wasting time, she lifted her skirt, then pulled out her white and cute panties, folding it so she store it in her travel bag. 

"Now, let me fuck your pussy, Missionary style." 

"Understood." 

Turning her back to him, she perkes her little butt, lifting her skirt, giving him full view of her petite bottom. 

Seeing the effects in full display, he dod as he told her he would and fucked her, shooting his load inside. 

X-X-X-X 

His adventure changed little, aside needing to pay better atrention at his verbalization of orders towards the three, he didn't waste that Spotlight, shooting the light at Malty, revealed that those affected by its powers still retained essential self preservation instincts and desires, as Bitch refused to do truly suicidal or that would leave severe injuries on her in a permanent fashion. Her behavior to Naofumi jowever became far more tolerable, he considered that enough of a win. It wouldn't be long until he went and used that spotlight on Queen Mirellia.

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Prompt: After failing to fully read the warning label on the bag of strange tea he bought at strange stall passing through town, Kazuma is now dealing with a painfully erect third leg, the size of which almost makes the expression literal. With no other recourse, Megumin and Darkness strip and do their best to help relieve him, as the label states, but to no avail. Aqua refuses to sully herself with something so vulgar, of course, but as the group begins running out of time and options, Kazuma decides it's time to once again force Aqua to do her part. After all, what better remedy could there be for a demonic hard-on than a goddess's body?

Through the many adventures, most of which ended in little to no profit for his Party, and a nunber even costed them lots of Volunteer work to pay off the tabs for the damages they brought to the starting City of this Isekai world, Kazuma was strolling around the streets, not wanting to stay in that Mansion while those disaster class women of his Party bickered over who's next in line to use that artifact of a thingy Wiz managed to create, even though that "Massager" like Vibrator thingy was prone to zapping the user with near lethal voltages at random. 

Turning the corner, he ended into the Seasonal Fair the City had, bringing in precious opoortunity for Merchandise only found at other cities or the Capital itself, alongside the possibility for some exotic goodies from even higher level areas to pop in a place as low tier as this Starter place. Knowing those three idiots will still be bickering, Kazuma sighed and went in, there was a crowd, but moving wasn't impeded, though what he hated of this fair was the Mercenary force that operated as the security for this was not only near max level elites, but they installed a special tool all over where the fair is set to take place, its effect? No skills or stat based advantages are of use within the designated area, this was not just to stop Thief, Rogue and other classes with sneaky or subterfuge related skills from pocketing the items, but make people like Kazuma who minmax quite a bit into LUCK stats from breaking the game stalls.

'Not like anyone would be suicidal enough to try anything with guys who beat the elite of the Demon King's Army on the daily.' 

He snarked, these Fairs also offered this place security, as the Demon King's forces, led by the four Generals, wouldn't dare attack when they know these guys are within a day's reach of the area. The frontlines usually were reserved for Adventurers crazy enough to fight the high level demons, while areas ripe in cash or opportunity for steady mercenary work remained untouched by these weirdos because the jobs they take are always either ones guaranteed to ward off the demons from acting, or in areas where even the Demon forces are fighting whatever is in there to bother these maniacs jumping into the danger filled terrain.

Knowing his purse was safe from other Thieves, he window shopped the stalls, avoiding the obvious rigged game ones, and envying the merchants with stalls to showcase poor adventurers like him with the most BS OP items he ever saw. Scouter Monocles that allowed one to see all info about a given target or person, pocket watches with limited Time freezing ability, a fucking Double Barrel Boonsticm with an Underbarrel Meathook grapling gun.... All costing upwards into the Platinum coins ranges, coins, not just one, and one equals more than enough for a party like his to manage a year or two of unhinged life, including Aqua drinking herself into alcohol induced comas everyday.

'Tsk, bastard only here to mock us.' 

He rather not go further, knowing how stupid ass the difficulty spikes even in this starter region, going further would be suicide for him. Not helped by how scummy and money wringing reviving and Church healing is, which would be all the kore frequent if his lopsided Party was to try going above their current average of quests and missions.

About to decide he had seen all that he could, he went to leave through one of the side streets to joing another main street, he saw a rather lonely Stall, where an unusual open space was present, people seemed to jot want to stay here. And that screams bingo in his mind.

'In games, places like this either hide a surprise quest or a special kind of Store." 

Walking there, the Colorful stall was now even more unusual, instead of the wooden frame and furniture, the Front and table were Metal, not just any, but a Mythril alloy, the structure pilars holding the tented roof were metal, the Color indicated Aluminum as the material, while the fabric looked more synthetic than cloth. Bells of Bingo and Danger rang in equal measures of loudness inside his brain.

"Welcome!" 

'HUGE!' 

His eyes were gravitationally pulled to the chest of the woman manning the stall, her sleveless short top leaving a sizeable cleavage window exposed, paired with those super short shorts, the figure looked of an even more extreme sexy focused Rogue slash Thief, like Eris, if she had bombshell curves. The Short haired redhead had a face befitting a Goddess of beauty, what with the perfectly cared for eyelashes, glossy lips and free of blemishes skin. 

"I know my MM cups are killers, but I am selling things, not tickets to oogle my milkers, mkay?" 

As if used and proud of packing eye magnet curves, she teased Kazuma. Coughing, he pried his eyes off those bountiful tracts of land to see what she's selling. 

'Mind Control device... Alien Zap gun... An Air pressure powered Shoulder fired Arbalast for Mini Nukes... Binos with Adjustable X-ray vision... A Punt gun... The fuck?' 

It was a ridiculous list of things for sale, though some were way off what his Party could handle due to stats not being up to the task, while he was certain some would fall well within some members interests, the pricing was absolutely out of question. 

'FIFTY Platinum coins for that deathtrap of a Mini Nuke launcher? TEN for a Small paddle boat sized comically sized Black powder shotgun? And what's with FIFTY HUNDRED for that Mind Control smartphone thingy?' 

"Just you know, finding Otherworld stuff that somehow Backrooms'd into this world isn't easy or cheap, and some have come straight from Hentai Lands." 

"Wait? There's a Fallout like world?" 

"Yes, and one where Kentucky is ruled by a Maniac who likes Big guns with Big recoil, and the State Police Cruisers are all equipped with Modern versions of that Punt gun." 

"Ooookay...." 

"If you want things on the low end of Gold coins to Silver coins only, check that part of the stall." 

She points to a corner, a small selection of smaller, consumable type items are present, and then a discount garbage bin box of items, all priced five silver per item, with a Fifty percent off for every ten items purchased from it. 

"Are they safe?" 

"For someone who seems to have bought shit like a Vribrator style "Massager" that may Kill you through electrocution, you seem too wary of my wares." 

"Not going to ask how you know that, but okay." 

Looking there, the items were at most five Gold coins, Bundles of three Potions, Packs of Five Flares with a Cog symbol laser printed, a slightly rusty Flare gun with a box of ten flares, a Capsule cointaining whatever has been stored inside it... 

"What's that one?" 

A bit too far in the table for him to reach, a Six pack of small cube shaped boxes, the only printed thing he could see was one of the boxes, a Navy blue one, having a muscular arm showing off its biceps. 

"That? Masculini-Tea and other assorted teas, five Gold coins for the six pack." 

"Better than whatever the rest is, bought." 

"Thanks." 

Grabbing that six pack and putting in a simple Bag for him, he paid the gold coins and left. Returning to the Mansion, Darkness was collapsed on a chair, hair all looking zapped, she did it to herself all for that damn Electrical sensation, while Megumin laid in a small crater Yamcha style, pink debris indicating that poor tool exploded in her hands. She looked happy though. Knowing that stupid Useless Aqua was likely wasted somewhere with booze, he went to the Kitchen to unpack that purchase. Each box was envelopped in celophane, opening that Navy blue one, he ignored the symbols on each box, as a Red one had a Melon one and an Orange one had a Peach symbol, so he felt useless to check the other three boxes symbols. 

The box contained the tea, opening the teapot, he put enough to make a full pot, boiling the water and putting it in, the smell was at least nice enough. Getting the cup and pot on a Tray, he carried it to one of the Studio rooms, just a walk from the Living room where the two collapsed party members were. Closing the door, but not locking, last time it was either yanked out of the frame by Darkness, exploded by Megumin, or kicked down by Aqua, so he gave up trying to have privacy outside of nightime.

'Smells nice, as for the taste... It's okay, nothing exotic or unique.' 

Satisfied the drink was at least good taste wise, he began to take sips while reading one of the Many books in the Library from this Mansion, nothing truly scholar like or that could be called intelectual in reading, just pure Perverted books. Say what one wants, at least the writters of these things knew how to make some good written wank material.

... 

It was only an hour later and half of that pot empty that he really regretted not looking for a magnfying glass to read that small print on the teabox. 

Megumin and Lalatina returned to consciousness close to the same time, right on time to hear his shout for help. 

"What's it Kazu-" 

"KAZU-" 

The two didn't even bother using the doorknob, letting the Paladin kick the door down, calling his name but freezing before finishing, the sight leaving them mouth agape and speechless. Seated on the nice oak chair of the studio room, him, pants down, though it was likely either that or it becoming shreds, hanging from his crotch were a pair of Basketballs that were his Nuts, darkened and looking full to the limit, the leathery skin stretched and groaned, audible gurgling could be heard as far as the two by the doorway were, it was full yet making even more of his Jizz. Connected to it was his cock, a behemoth of a quasi third leg, its length reaching the halfway point between his knees and the floor if he was standing up. It twitched and spasmed, the erection was at its fullest, and Kazuma looked pained by it. 

"Oh god! Please help me nut!" 

He begged them for help. 

"What the fuck?" 

Both could only say that. His hand pointed to the Teapot, as he struggled to get words out. 

"Bought some stupid tea at the Fair, there's small print in the blue box!" 

Rushing to the Kitchen, Megumin found the opened box, and thanks heavens she found a Magnfying glass handy by the living room's table. Reading it, she ran to join back. 

"You dumbass! How much of that pot you drank? Forget it, Darkness, help me get that huge ass thing of his cum, that's the only way." 

Nodding, the two first tried to use their hands, however the girth of the engorged snake that was his Phallus made so even the three of them couldn't envelop it even by combining their hands. Removing her clothes, even that form fitting training suit, Darkness tried using her big tits to give him a Paiziri, less than half that girth was covered, and he felt no closer to ejaculating. Running to the Kitchen, again, the Explosion Mage boiled some water, emptying that pot, she looked over those boxes, opening the red one with the Melon Symbol, and after washing off the pot, brewed enough for two cups. Filling the cups, she picked each in one hand and returned. 

"ACK! HOT!" 

Downing hers in one go, she gave the other to the Blonde Paladin, aside enjoying the pain of a Burnt tongue, in the nick of time the usually Flat chestes member of the Party removed her clothes before her growing bust could destroy them, a single cup giving her a pair of N cups, whilst Lalatina's respectable G cups grew in explosive fashion to ZZZ, smushing their busts against one another, moaning from the pleasure of their Nipples colliding, the two started dragging them up and down around Kazuma's Anaconda.

"Ohhhhh...." 

He let a Moan of pained relief, keeping at it for tens of minutes and progress was painstakingly slow. Then a voice, loud, annoying and filled with uselessness, Aqua, back from her trip to the Bar for more booze.

"I'M BAAAAACK!" 

Not hearing anything, not even their presence somewhere within the house, the Blue haired Goddess pouted, and stomped her way to find anyone at home, it wasn't long before she met the three at the Studio room, her two female party members buck naked and with gigantic tits, cpiled around Kazuma's ridiculously massive dick. 

"Heavens! Aqua! Please help them! Help me let it out!" 

He pleaded her, none of that usual sass or annoyed tone he has when talking to her. Usually it would get her ego all the way back to the Alfa Centauri of this world's universe, were what her eyes seeing not that. 

"EW! NO! NONONONO! NO WAY A GODDESS LIKE ME IS DIRTYING MYSELF FOR YOUR STUPID GIGANTIFIED PECKER!" 

Drunk or not, she refused and entered a Tantrum, as he and she began to get the other to do or stop what they were doing. Megumin and Lalatina could only try, in vain, to titjob an ejaculation out of his penis as the discussion went on. After ten minutes of the Useless Goddess yapping and complaining, despite certainly building a massive tab at the Bar, his patience snapped, he was suffering from a stupid need to let his jizz out ASAP, and that infuriating lack of usefulness of her made things worse. He was having the most diabolical case of Blueballs, self inflicted notwithstanding, and he knew the perfect Divine Cunt that could exorcise that off him. 

"GAH! ENOUGH YOU STUPID WHORE OF A WANNABE GODDESS!" 

Standing up, shocking the two who had been trying to help him, he started waddling to the Blue haired party member, stuck in shock at what he had called her, his speed was hilariously slow, a Snail might ouspace him, but his tone of voice, what he called her, and the mix of shock and wounded pride left stupid Aqua immobile for so long he got to her. Grabbing her left wrist, turning her back to him, them shoving her against the wall opposite the door to the studio. Only when her perfectly round and pristine ass felt the burning hot tip of his engorged cock touching, her senses sprung her to try and escape. 

"AH! Kazuma! Don't you-" 

"SHUT UP!" 

He somehow found the strength to get his entire length inside Aqua's pussy in one go, it distended her and formed a comically silly bulge from start to finish, her baby oven was filled by the head of the cock alone and then some more as more and more of his member invaded it. Her thightness, along the way she reacted made him feel things, so much so that a massive glob of precum escaped, that was enough to fill her womb plus several buckets. 

"Look at that! You're the answer to my problem all this time!" 

THRUST 

"GHBFHOOOOO!?!????!" 

Air left her lungs by force. 

... 

"Phew.... Sorry for that, girls." 

"Yeah, yeah.... Now how about you fuck us, stud?" 

Collapsed by the corridor where he fucked her, Aqua, knocked out, her belly bloated like a Balloon to a size that filled almost the entire passage she was at. Meanwhile, Lalatina and Megumin enjoyed Kazuma, fresh on a proper dosage of the tea, while the two let him fuck them under the effects of the Melon and Peach Labelled teas, Megumin choosing to go bottom heavy, with an ass that could smother his whole body, yet wasn't enough to eat his phallus in its entirety, the head managing to pop from one end of her ass cheeks canyon. Darkness was the one who could smother him AND his cock whole, what with those Lalatina sized udders of hers.

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Fandom: Helltaker

Item: Hormones Bomb

Type: Body modification

Description: With one ignition, this weapon will detonate a special substance used to stimulate a specific hormone to the max. (Effects last 1-15 hours)

Prompt: Helltaker is an odd guy and his family is even weirder. Unboxing some stuff in the attic, he encounters this item given as a gift from his grandfather’s friend’s brother or something as a souvenir. He showed it to the girls after a meal, along with some other stuff. One of them decides hitting it was a good idea. It promptly exploded and covered them in the hormone enhancing thing. Safe to say clothes were ruined and so were certain body parts for 15 hours. If they complained about not being able to walk for a week, they shouldn’t hit random things.

Helltaker hardly if ever spoke much about himself (aside his desire for a Harem of Sharply dressed Demon Girls, because only such insane Objective to make him house so many Troublemakers), especially his Family, that's until the need to do some cleaning of the Attic came up, all thanks to some pesky Racoon dying in there. At least the house was made to have people walking around in there, so unless the girls started getting rough in a fight amond themselves, there would be no risks of someone falling to the floor bellow. 

"That's some stuffed Attic if I ever seen one." 

Lucifer notes, a piece of cloth protecting her head from dust along the Apron that became just a part of her day to day clothes by now. The place was indeed filled with Dust covered Boxes or old Furniture still of some use, most had been taken here to open space in the Second floor Rooms so everyone had space for a bed after all. 

"It happens when most of a floor's furniture is put in here." 

Helltaker makes a dry response. A Dust mask and an older, too worn for use outside suit being his choice of gear to work on cleaning his house's Attic.boxes and furniture were cleaned, then moved around to open the way for further cleaning, it took time, but was well worth it. Finished, the exhausted duo just gave the Buckets with the Cloths, Cleaning agents and Brooms used by the two to Justice and Azazel who took those down to clean and then store it. 

"You know, while I am more than ok not knowing, anything here has History? About your family I mean." 

Lucifer asks, curiosity for the most part.

"If it's about my Family, Weirdo is a fine word to describe all of it." 

"You included?" 

"How normal is a dude who literally manages to somehow go to Hell, all for his dream of a Demon Girl Harem?" 

"Duly noted." 

She is looking at the contents of older Boxes, some are old, quality Carboard, while a small number are of Metal, Military grade transport crates no less, some rust here and there, but clearly he had been keeping up with oiling them to stave off Rust buildup. Wiping the surface of one of those, she finds that there's duct tape hiding Military Markings on it. Pulling it, the Big Yellow words of "WARNING" tickle her interest. 

"Helltaker, what's this?" 

He turns to look, and sees the big fat words of warning followed by Caution and "EXPLOSIVE". He kept the Attic well organized, and just a double check of where the box is in regards to those near it has him remember about it. 

"Dunno, my Gramps had a Friend who left it with him after his Brother, Ex-Army guy, deceased, my Father wasn't happy to keep Army Stuff, so Gramps dumped it onto me, saying he had his "Harem of Slime girls" or whatever to take care." 

"Wasn't your Father that Always Angry, Demon Hating, Space Marine guy?" 

"That's my Uncle, Dad is a Retired Mute Psycopath Ace of Aces Pilot." 

Pulling out his Phone, he shows a digitalized older photo, him and his Father, Airforce Jacket, Aviators, and a Fighter Jet from the Late years of the Cold War behind, though it was because the two were at an Air force Event where they put some of their decommissioned Jets of old in an Open Air museum event. 

"So? Any idea what this is?" 

"Nope." 

The fact the box was a Military Grade transport box with Warnings and that it carried something Explosive got the Best of Lucy, calling for Justice, after finding out the box was heavier than expected, the Former High Prosecutor easily lifted and carried it out of the Attic with one hand, putting it with care on the living Room's floor, Modeus and Cerberus both already there, chained on the Punishment Sofa, as always. 

"The hell is that?" 

Malina, out of her room to grab some bottles of Vodka, sees the Box, opened, and its contents resting next to it, a huge, Spherical thing with a Square Base. The Opaque Coated Metal object clearly bore markings of a Bomb, except the point for the Arming unit was missing the device. 

"A Bomb, duh? Never seen one in your stupid games?" 

Zdrada of course snarked at her sister's silly question. 

"Why does he have that in his Attic?" 

Azazel looks at every nook and cranny of the Bomb, then look inside the box for the Nth time to see if something got lost inside.

"Why not? Having a big badass Bomb at home is cool as heck!" 

Justice of course was all for possession of such a coop thing. 

"As well as Illegal as Hell denizens itself being here." 

Judgment notes the fact that if Authorities caught even the Sniff of Old Military Grade Explosives of this size being in possession by a Civillian, things would get Ugly. 

"About the Bomb, I guess I got something that better explains things." 

Helltake comes down from the Attic, again, with some Old Rectangular boxes, Painted in Army Olive Green, worn and with some rust. Unlocking it, the contents quickly spread over the Tea Table. Photos of His gramps old Military days. Him in his young years, right next to his friend, both having served the same Unit, the background of it was a Burning wreck of an Enemy Tank, destroyed during the Battle his unit took action as one of many elements. 

"Gramps was part of a Ranger style Elite force of the Army, I double checked the Serial numbers and other bits of that bomb, and if the Pattern stands, the Bomb serial number is specifically for Hardware purchased and owned by the Air Force." 

"So this was an Air force bomb? The hell your gramps friend's brother was doing in possession of this?" 

"If he's in Hell, why not ask him? Anyways, one of my old Man's tales as an Air force elite, was how he rather get court Martialed than take another mission of the Kinds involving this Nation's Airforce combat testing new Munitions." 

"Pfft, what he had to Airdrop? A new Tsar Bomba?" 

Helltaker just shrugs, indicating he was never told an exact detail about what that thing his Dad had to carry and drop onto a target was. But his Unhappiness with seeing the Box might indicate this bomb was yet another of those likely Dangerous Experimental Ordnances. 

"Errrrmm.... Aren't Old Bombs rather dangerous? If they still have their Explosive Payload inside?" 

Azazel asks, her memory remembering the news from a while ago about that House that went kaboom into pieces sent to heaven due to a World War era Undetonated Bomb buried in the Basement of a House exploding due to the Explosive compound becoming unstable after so long. Since the Bomb might be just as Old, perhaps it wasn't a wise Idea keeping it. 

"Old ones? For sure, but this one looks both way too pristine, and the Detonator mechanism seems more advanced than World War or even Cold War era in design and tech..." 

Malina remarks, looking at the Bomb shell and the place where the Arming device should been, the wiring indicating late 90s design cues at least. 

"So we have a 20-30ish old Prototype Bomb? Where the hell that idiot got this then?" 

"I will go see my Gramps or Dad, perhaps they have an exact idea what this is and how exactly old the Bomb part itself might be." 

"I will go as well, need some fresh air after cleaning that dusty Attic." 

With Lucy accompanying, Helltaker left the House, his Pops and Gramps houses weren't that Far from his own after all. He just rather not, given one was a place filled to the Brim with Slime girls, the other... Perhaps he finally got over being harassed by a Catgirl wanting to freeload, pesky Commie Cats with Tanks.

He forgot that leaving those nutjobs to watch over some Prototype Superbomb of unknown type and purpose was not the wisest idea. 

X-X-X-X 

For the first hour or two, the fact the bomb could be an Actually dangerous Explosive had Justice stand along Judgment in keeping the others from carelessly trying anything that might trigger that thing. But prodding from Cerberus saying getting it to blow up being cool and fun, added by Zdrada doing the same in an attempt at baiting one of those girls to punish her. However what tipped things irrevocably to chaos was Malina slipping out she read on "certain" Conspiracy Theory sites about Governments testing some really whack Bullshit stuff, such as Chemical Agents to put inside bombs to saturate an Entire area into shit like Clothing melting Smoke, Aphrodisiacs to cause enemy positions to collapse due to rampant debauchery and so forth. 

Justice imagining the Bomb might just be one of such things managed to sway her just enough for her to fail in Stopping Pandemonica, who got annoyed that someone took away the last cup of coffee in the thermos by the Kitchen table. Pulling her Crowbar from whatever dimensional pocket she has in her work suit, she swung it wildly in frustration, Justice's lagged reaction was just enough for that one swing to hit the Bomb. 

X-X-X-X 

Walking back, his Grandpa really knew nothing exact about the bomb, just he rather not keep Military stuff, he already esrned the Ire of the Local MIB branch for causing the Rampant rise in Slime population, last he wanted was attract the Feds eyes. His Father did aknowledge his theory that the Bomb is Airforce property, but told him that whatever it is, the one stuffed at his house is unlike any he had the displeasure of seeing in action. He only told that one he only heard about from a fellow Psycopath Ace of Aces of his times was of some "Final Solution" to a no-longer in existance Small anmoying Nation neighborhooring the Southeast part of the border that was comprised almost entirely of the samey Commie Cat Girls who loved Big Cannons, especially on Tanks. Whatever that idea was, it never saw action since the country itself collapsed after those Catgirls were stupid enough to Anger the biggest Country of the region. Sans nukes, the place was bombed to Kingdom come.  

"What we got was barely useful, aside your pops looks of Pity for you." 

She drily remarks. 

"We got some suggestion at least. And my Father has been peatered by Freeloaders, Parasites or just Batshit crazy Bitches his entire Life after Service time." 

"It runs in the Family? Being a Magnet for dangerous women?" 

"Probably." 

The just turned the Block to his House when they saw it explode into a Pink Mushroom cloud. Helltaker could only Facepalm. 

"Knew it was wiser to stop Gramps from falling into telling his damn tales about how he met his first Slime wife...." 

They had spent quite the tine listening more to his tales and ramblings about how Thirsty slime girls are, alongside Helltaker playing "Cool Uncle" to the latest Batch of Slime children. 

"YOU ARE FUCKING UNBELIEVABLE!" 

Judgment's voice echoed through the air. 

"FUCK OFF! WHO TOUCHED MY COFFEE?" 

Pandemonica's displeasure was as clear as her voice was Loud. 

"HECK YEAH!" 

Justice of course sounded all too pleased and happy. 

The pink smoke subsided, revealing the remains of the house, alongside a hefty pile of flesh, Pink areolas and nipples, the very spherical and bouncy nature of all that flesh hinted the two by the sidewalk that it was all Tits, ass and Thighs of those inside the house, especially given Judgment's unique skin tone popping among the more normal skin tones. 

"So... Dad's suggestion was the Jackpot?" 

Helltaker snarks, wanting to not think about the cost to rebuild the house. 

"Guess so..." 

Lucifer had too many conflicting views of the scene, miffed she missed the fun, but also that she avoided the Humiliating embarrasment of having her Body exposed for all to see. Though her more lustful side of her mind wondered how fun would be bed activity with such Plump, immobilizing curves. 

"GAH! FREE AT LAST, YET IMPRISONED ALL THE SAME!" 

Three identical voices denounced Cerberus. 

"EHEHEHEHEHEEEEEEE~♥" 

Modeus's respectable bare tits jiggled with gusto at her delusions. 

"STOP TOUCHING MY ASS, ZDRADA!" 

"WHEN YOU STOP TOUCHING MY TIT, MALINA!" 

The sisters argued. 

"THEN WHAT'S THIS NIPPLE MY HAND JUST TOUCHED?" 

"AND THIS ASS?" 

"MMMMFFFFPHHHHFFF!" 

They find out the one gropping a feel of them was Azazel, at the bottom of the Pile, yet she didn't mind it, being buried under all that Demon flesh. 

The sirens of the Firefighters along of Police blared, approaching fast. 

... 

"So... you meant to say that while you two were away from home, a suspicious Package arrived, and those at home foolishly opened, causing the mail bomb to explode and dose them in some kind of weird chemical?" 

"Yes." 

The Police Chief woman stared at Helltaker in disbelief at the history told, but Eyewitnesses did corroborate that a package delivery service did give one of the girls who attended the door a package. Given the Cirscumstances, the evidence of the remains of what the Bomb specialist reported from on-site Investigation described as a fragment of a rather large Military Grade piece of harware, the story was bogus, but evidence too little. The Helltaker family was known all over the Country for being comprised almost entirely of Oddballs, some terrifically competent and with remarkable marks of service in either the Military or elsewhere, not unlikely that Helltaker would have perhaps a piece of Memorabilia gifted by a former Military man of the family that ended destroyed in the incident. 

"Alright, here, show it to the local Storage unit, the Government will cover the cost of using it while you bunch wait the effects to wear off. The housing afterwards is your problem however." 

"Thanks."

He accepted the paper she gave him. Loaded onto Flatbed trucks, several of them, the ones affected to turn into immobilized hyper tits and ass Bombshells. 

Two days later, his Property had a Crew readily rebuilding the house, Marvelous Ingenious Builders, offered a real steal of an offer for rebuilding their home, Helltaker was equally happy and mortified to realize the first night with the usual girls that the house and furniture had been made durable enough to withstand their rough and destructive tendencies. His time with the girls had become a lot more rougher to him since then.

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Fandom: Danganronpa

Item: Futa Powder

Type: Body Modification (permanent)

Description: Protein Powder with the added effect of turning the consumer into a Futanari, permanently. Length, girth and sperm count depends on how much is consumed, with a single scoop equaling a 12 inch long, 4 inch thick cock with a sperm count of 1 billion/mm, guaranteeing both pleasure and pregnancy

Quality Control: engineered to only effect non-futa woman. If a man or futa consumes the power, it will have no effect on them

Prompt: Kyoko and Aoi are engaged. Kyoko is the top and Aoi is the bottom. They live with Aoi’s cousin Akane (born a Futa) and her wife Miu (not a futa). Akane does not like that her cousin is the submissive one in her relationship. Knowing her cousin is a fan of exercising like herself, Akane enlists Miu’s help to create a protein powder that will turn Aoi into a futa and slip it into her post-workout shake. Akane hopes that by turning Aoi into a futa like her, it will give Aoi the incentive to become the top in her relationship. Unfortunately, Miu mixes up whose bottle is whose and accidentally slips the powder into Kyoko’s post-workout shake. Akane now has to sit back and watch as the blunder further cements Kyoko and Aoi’s established relationship dynamic

Back from her usual Workout routine after School, Akane unlocked the door to the surprisingly large House she called home, the moment she saw the three pairs neatly organized by the shoe storage cabinet, she couldn't help but frown. The house size was no surprise, after all, four people cohabitated, and all of them had their own Interests or work related needs that demanded space. 

While she and Aoi just shared the Large in-house Gym and Olympic Grade swimming pool, her partner Miu just went and set herself a complete Lab for her work, personal or under commission. And last but not least, Kyouko, put the Large Office studio room she requested be built to use, by installing a complete suite for her Detective work, including secret high security storage spaces for her tools of trade, and a Weapons rack, years having accepted work that took her to some dubious or gritty places that required her to learn how to do more than Martial Arts or Non-Lethal weapons got her to build a rather exotic collection of guns, including a Custom WA2000, somehow. 

"I'm home." 

She enters the Living room space, and right away she sees what she hates the most, her Cousin, Aoi, being played with and acting all submissive towards Kirigiri. Of course, Miu was tucked inside her Lab or Bedroom, ignoring the annoying scene, Kyouko nibbling her "Girlfriend's" ear while her hands teased the brunnete's nipples. The moans and wimpers amidst the Ultimate Detective's domminating tone to her put the infamous for being a Hot headed musclehead girl to truly show how much self control she could have if the situation truly demanded it and the result of failure being unnaceptable to her. Last she wanted was ending forced to spend the night out while knowing her Cousin would be dommed harder than ever. 

Having Grabbed some grub, Miu's very genius of an Invention, Long Life Nutrition Meals, MRE like Packs that quickly turned into ready to eat hot meals packing a Balanced Diet custom tailored for any specific needs, all she needed to do after picking the meals tailored for her, by the Ultimate Inventor herself, was pull the Cord part of the Packaging and it would get the Heating process started. Leaving to the second floor, the Blast Door had a Green light on, indicating her Girlfriend was there, entering the Bedroom and Love nest, she just got the meal to start heating and then searched for something to Watch online. 

... 

"Stupid Kyouko... If Aoi wanted, no way that crummy detective could stop her from taking the top position..." 

Eating the Meal, rich in Proteins, Fibers amd Carbohydrates, several Vitamins and minerals were also present, in the form of the Orange Drink Akane slurped from a Cup, she easily went through Liters of that thing, most in the Isotonic formula for exercise time. She watched a Hentai where a Futa Demon Lord defeated and then fucked the Female Hero real hard, she needed something to wipe the image of Aoi being such a Bottom to Kyouko's top. To the Futa Cousin of the Ultimate Swimmer, the relationship dynamic was all messed up. Especially knowing Kyouko's previous partner was Makoto, and she was the bottom of their relationship. 

"Stupid Naegi, should have stayed with the Detective Bitch instead of moving to Peko." 

The frustation of someone as Athletic and eager to compete like her Cousin just doesn't sit well with the Ultimate Athlete. Mind unable to not stop thinking about itz she soon gets an Idea, born of her Horniness from watching a Hentai, her anger at Kyouko being the dominant of that relationship, and her rather simolistic kind when she thought about what went so different between Aoi and her. Walking to the Door of Miu's lab, she just landed her palm of the hand into the Biometric scanner, it soon buzzed a positive and the door locks, bars thick enough tto ensure the Blast Door would be as resilient as the reinforced walls of the Ultimate Inventor's Lab in case one of her creations went wrong and exploded. It also helped keep any potential Noise hush hush. 

"Miu!" 

"What's it, Akane?" 

Her genius Girlfriend doesn't even turn her head, focused on the fine handwork, the Manipulator arms of her backpack finely control the tools, she is finishing building a Circuit for yet another Machine of hers. Stopping next her, the Muscleheaded Athlete waits, last time she caused a catastrophic mess to her work, she rather not have to spend even a second under the "Punishment" crafted by the most capable Inventor of the world. She had more than enough time as a Micro dicked girl forced to be Kyouko's Busty Bimbo Assistant Maid. 

"You want to fuck? Already?" 

Miu asks, almost certain it was another day where her dominant Girlfriend wanted to relieve stress from seeing her Cousin be the hopeless Bottom of a Relationship Akane was certain should be the inverse. 

"No." 

"And?" 

"I want your help, about Aoi." 

"Uh-huh...." 

'Wunderbar, the fuck she will try now?' 

Rubbing the temple of her head, she is expecting a Headache Inducing request. 

"I want you to make something that will turn my Cousin into a Futa! Not a measly one, one packing the real guns like mine!" 

"That's... Doable... Though it will have to be an Ingestion type Drug...." 

Somehow her Girlfriend, a Futa known more for being almost 100% muscle even in the Brain department, came with a request far more doable than the last time, where she wanted something to alter Aoi's or Kyouko's personality to inverses in regards to their Top and Bottom of the relationship.

"Aoi does as much exercise as I do! Just make something to mix with a Protein Shake and it will be easy!" 

The plan was simple enough, and a Drink as thick as a Whey Shake? Perfect disguise. The Computer was already running the necessary simulations for the best results. Getting a sample of Akane's cum, making the drug turn any Woman into a Futa was easy, she even made sure that it would do nothing to Futas or Men. The drug in Powder form was packed into a simple, very small package, small doses, gigantic returns. Morning's exercise would be when she would mix it with Aoi's shake. 

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One thing the Ultimate Athlete forgot, Kyouko also took part in the Morning Routine, before she had to go check for Detective work requests, and leave to complete them. Wearing a Purple with Silver details Yoga pants and sports bra, her Simple ponytail was a change from the Braided one she made when going outside. Aoi's was a very tomboyish Short shorts and form fitting tanktop. Akane joined in as usual, though mentally facepalming she forgot that Kirigiri also took part of the Morning Exercises. 

At the Kitchen, Miu was there, puring the Drug powder into the Protein shake Cup that Aoi used, a Purple one with a Black top part. Stirring things thoroughly, she then had the Assistant Bot she built to keep the house clean, orderly as well as provide some assistance services such as bringing the Protein Shakes to the Girls. 

... 

Of course Kyouko would tease her by making the Training session end in a very sexual stretching session, Akane grumbled, waiting for the Drinks that would for sure finally make that relationship have the right Power dynamic. The Robot entered, carrying the tray with their Protein Shakes. Grabbing the Pink one with a Red Lightning symbol, she enjoyed the beverage, taking her time in drinking. Picking hers, a Blue one with a Water theme white Decal, Aoi savoured the Doughnut flavour, Finally, Kyouko took hers, a Purple Cup with the top cap being Black, the image on the cup being a Magnfying glass. Finishing the shakes, the robot reveived the empty cups and went back to the Kitchen to wash them. 

"What the- hnnnngh!" 

Kyouko felt a sudden warmth focus on her Crotch, a moan escaped her mouth, down there, her Thight Yoga Pants statted showing a Bulge, it grew with every passing moment, in very aggressive bursts, each spurt elicited a deeper and longer moan. Soon the bulge got a new stretch, it was long and girthy, fully erect too. Each surge in its length started to stress the elastic fabric to its limits, as well as stimulate Kyouko more and more.  

RIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIP 

The pants couldn't hold anymore, at the last, and biggest growth spurt, the crotch area ripped open, revealing a Futa package as great as Akane's own. A Foot long penis, 10cm of Diameter, with a Pair of Grapefruit sized Nuts, gurgling and churning thick, virile semen. Finally free from the stimuli, Kirigiri looked dowm, and was met with her newly grown, fully erect Cock and Testicles. 

"Well, well, well... Perhaps we have a "Fortunate" mishap with someone's little scheme?" 

Her gaze aimed at the other Futa im the room said all, she was certain this was her plan gone wrong. Not that the Ultimate Detective minded, rather, having become a Futa just further ignited her sex drive towards her Girlfriend, Aoi, whose eyes couldn't pry away from her package dowm there. 

... 

"OH OH OH!" 

"FUCKING YES! TAKE THIS!" 

Akane had to watch her cousin get fucked hard by Kyouko, she moaned and had hearts in her eyes, from start to end, the Silver haired girl was dictating everything, and Aoi obeyed her like the bottom she was. 

Watching the Ultimate Swimmer's belly fill up like a Water Balloon, except the water was a Thick, musky, virille jizz. Akane stood up and left. Walking to Miu's lab, who was back into working at another Invention, the poor Ultimate Inventor wasn't given a single warning. 

... 

"YOU HAD TO FUCK IT UP! NOW MY STUPID COUSIN WILL NEVER SHOW THAT BITCH WHO'S THE BOSS!" 

"OHN! OHHHH! AHAAAAANNNNN! PLEASH NOSH SHO ROU-" 

"SHUT UP YOU DUMBASS INVENTOR!" 

Shooting her fifth load, Miu's belly looked like she was im the eigth month of a Pregnancy with Octuplets, yet it was all just Akane's Semen swirling in there.

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Fandom: Gushing over Magical Girls

Item: White Rabbit's Watch

Type: Normality/Hypnosis

Description: A fancy gold pocket watch that gives the holder a sense of urgency. Onlookers will get out of the way, while anyone shown the face of the watch will feel compelled to enthusiastically help the holder.

Prompt: Korisu found a strange, golden watch buried in the sand, and anyone she shows it to is suddenly willing to help with whatever she asks, no matter how strange the request. Obviously, the best use of these new powers of persuasion is to use them to convince Haruka to use her monster cock to fuck some babies into Korisu.

Summer Vacation, and of course, a Beach trip was all but mandatory. For Enormeeta and Tres Magia, both meeded a long deserved break to recover their strength, let injuries heal more fully as well get some valuable time off combat to enjoy their High school youth. That both groups, in their Civilian Identities, stumbled with one another at the Train Station, was like always, the very coincidence that made it clear something would happen. 

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Leaving the Train, checking-in the Hotel, again the same one for both groups, and after putting their Luggages down in their respective group rooms, time for hitting the beach. Setting the Parasol, a chair or Mat, Nemo got dragged by Matama, the pair bickering like always, Kiwi yoinked Utena to who knows where, that she wore such attention magnet Bikini on her super flat body made her many motives all too easy for the girls of Enormeeta to know. The simple no frills black two piece Bikini their leader sported was a surprising nice fit, more so with those modest but decent bust and hips of hers. 

Korisu, on her part, began to walk around the beach, the spot picked by Enormeeta was on the edge of the more crowded space of it, leaving them with a more isolated area, Tres Magia was just a brief walk from them too. Kaoruko was enjoying herself on a sunchair under their group's parasol, a Portable console in hands, from how she was intensely hitting the buttons and joystick, probably some Action heavy shooter or Fighting Game, Sayo opted to go exercise. Korisu couldn't see where Haruka was, so she just went for her walk. 

At a place near some rocky formation by the end of the beach, some washed ashore wooden remains caught her interest, a piece large enough to make sens eof it showed it to be one side of a Wooden Box, a worn out WONDER STALL was present on it, not touching such stuff, knowing well enough the risks of touching wood this worn out by saltwater, a shiny glint was her focus. Her white sandals left a trail by the sand, once at the spot of said glint, she lowered, a hand on her sun hat, her white as snow skin being a tad too sensitive for Summer Sunlight, requiring dutiful care with sunscreen and a way to shelter from the brunt of those UV rays. 

It was a golden object, only a small piece not buried under all the sand, pulling it, she found the item to be a Pocket Watch, inspecting it, there was not a single sign of water damage, the gold plating all but ensured corrosion wouldn't be a tjing on the shell itself, but all internals looked to be in order, the watch itself needed some kinektic energy to get the battery going, but that was easy. The knob to adjust time worked, the hinges of the cover didn't jam or feel like damage or rust had occurred. Then she gave a good look at the lid emblem, a Rabbit. 

Looking at it, she decided that it was probably a lost good from whatever type of Business the one who lost such a transport Box, so she took it for herself. Deciding to move towards the other side, as she got back to their group's parasol, Tres Magia's one wasn't where it was anymore. A bummed up Kiwi just threw insults at Kaoruko, with a Bocchified face Utena just telling Korisu that a squabble between Kiwi and Kaoruko resulted in those tree moving their place to the other corner of the beach.

Opening the cooler to grab a soda, it was the last one of Kiwi's favorite flavor. 

"You want it? Sure, go ahead." 

Despite the poor mood of her, she was oddly happy to let their White haired member have it. Drinking the cold beverage, her red eyes stared at Utena's chest. Calling her, Baiser's eyes are met with that Pocket Watch's symbol. 

"You want to... Fondle my breasts? In the nude?" 

The way she spoke was exactly how anyone would if suddenly asked such a thing. 

"Sure." 

The tone and way she smiled as an answer were not however. Untying her top, she offered those still growing mounds of hers. Surprised by the willingness, Korisu hesitantly put her hands on them. Springy, soft, bouncy even, nice to the touch and feel when fondled, it was straight into the number of things she listed as favourite. 

"Ehhhhh? No fair! Why you happily let Alice do it, while I have to fight my way to enjoy your lovely pair?" 

Kiwi had a crying face of envy. 

... 

Leaving those two to solve their newest squable by themselves, the youngest member of Enormeeta had paid keen attention at those two occurrences, the Soda and Utena's boobs. Picking the pocket watch and bringing it to eye level, a idea popped inside her mind, and a desire to get it done ASAP emerged alongside. First, she needed to pass the crowded areas of the Beach to the other side, so she quickened her pace. Unaware of her, a crab or two that were kinding their business by the sand would have been in her way, but both crab walked away from her path, in a way that had she paid attention, would feel unnatural, forced by some greater power even. 

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Thanks to the snarkiness of Kiwi, Kaoruko's mood was sour, unable to enjoy her game, the console was back to her travel Bag. Letting a long and deep sigh, she stood up from the folding sunchair, seeing Sayo busy with another Schoolgirl from a different school district than theirs, both happily exchanging paddling their asses in turns, turning her gaze away before facepalming bevame inevitable, she ended seeing Korisu walking towards her. She was mysterious but well behaved, as far she had seen of her, so the Yellow member of Tres Magia didn't feel like needing to out some defense towards her. 

The sunhat, white frilly two piece Bikini, a somewhat eye catching swimwear for someone this young, but she decided that it was more that it was closer in design to those frilly kid sets than to bring some innapropriate gazes to her slim and thin body.

"Korisu? It's dangerous to be walking around without someone's company." 

Keeping it civil and soft voiced, Kaoruko showed worry for her. 

"Hm? Haruka? You want what?" 

Hearing the White haired girl's request, the blonde highschooler was flabbergasted, she could never fathom someone this young making such type of request. 

"Uh... Sure, I can help you." 

Yet, she agreed to help all too eager. 

"Oh, you here? Hello!" 

Returning to grab something to drink, Sayo had a flushed red face, her right hand rubbing her ass, enjoying the stinging pain. Meeting the young girl talking something with Kaoruko, she felt nothing amiss. 

"You want to ask something? Sure!" 

Not feeling a single worry, the Blue member of Tres Magia just waited for what the Albino girl's request would be. 

"Eh? The hell you want that? No way!" 

Like Kaoruko, she was in disbelief at what someone this young asked of her. 

"Well... Sure, I can help with such." 

And again not a single iota of resistance or negative feeling about helping with her request. 

The two moved to her flanks, then went to where their Leader, Haruka, was currently. Trying to fix while out of public sight her lower part of the swimsuit, a design she picked exactly because of her embarrasing secret. 

"Haruka!" 

"Eh? Kaoruko? Please wait!" 

The skirt part wasn't yet properly adjusted, leaving enough for someone to see the very bulge she packed, hastily getting it as good she could, the walked to see what her friend wanted. Only to be greeted by Korisu. 

"EH? Hello... ?" 

Walking closer to the Pink haired girl, the member of Enormeeta closed in to Tres Magia's leader, neither aware of such fact. Stopping at a point blank distance to one another, Alice smiled.  And put that pocket watch in front of Haruka. 

"Haruka, I want you to get me pregnant!" 

"EH? WHAT? EEEEEHHHHHHHH!" 

Hearing such request of this petite girl shocked the poor naive leader of the Heroines, mind scrambling into a chaotic fuss of millions of thoughts per second. 

"Well... I-i-if that's what you want... Okay... I guess?" 

Yet the Watch did its work again, not even hesitating, Haruka undid the strapa of her swimsuit bottom, letting it fall, revealing a rather sizeable Cock and balls, even flacid as it was, it was 12cm long and as thick as four of her fingers, with Tennis ball sized testicles. Taking Korisu's hand, she guided her to that private corner around the rock formation at this side of the beach's end. 

... 

"Korisu! Where're you?" 

Utena and the rest of Enormeeta walk to Tres Magia's spot, where Sayo and Kaoruko are minding their own business. Seeing them approach, the Blonde member of the two stands up from the folding Beach chair, one of the two modes that model can be set into. 

"You guys need anything?" 

"Yeah... Did you perchance saw where Korisu went? It's about time to return to the Inn after all." 

Keeping things Polite, the Evil organization's leader asks the Yellow member of their enemy, the heroic Tres Magia. Neither side aware of the other being their foe however. 

"She went to play with Haruka, the two have probably gone back already." 

"I see, thanks." 

"No problems, aside your little Chiuauha." 

"What about the problems you caused, you Bulldog?" 

Kiwi retorts, before the sparks of rivalry trigger another messy catfight between the two, Enormeeta just leaves, going back to the Inn. Sitting back to wait for their leader to finish what that White haired girl wanted to be done, the two waited patiently. 

... 

At that rocky place... 

"Korisu-san! That's my last... Please!" 

Poor Haruka was being ridden cowgirl style by Korisu, the two engaged in raw, unbriddled sex for hours already, easy to see by how inflated the Albino girl's belly area was. Gritting her teeth, the Pink haired schoolgirl fired her very last load in her nuts, each load growing that inflated belly further and further. 

POP 

No soon it dies off, Alice stands up, letting the going limp cock out. She's however a tad too filled with jizz, so by the end, she and Haruka are carried by Kaoruko and Sayo. The Blue haired member of the trio tasked with getting the filled with jizz girl delivered to her own group. Weeks later, back home, a pregnancy test revealed she was carrying the Futa Magical girl's offspring, to her eager happiness. 

Fandom: Filian (Vtuber)

Item: Odeur de Fuck

Type: Normality Perception/Mind Control

Description: A perfume/cologne (it's the same formula in both cases, just with different bottles) that activates upon skin contact. All who smell the product will enter a heat/rut-like state proportional to the amount of spray used; a single puff can cause slight, uncomfortable level of arousal, while an entire bottle can induce an immediate, uncontrollable desire to fuck for hours. The product's wearer is affected, too, and all others affected by the product's scent are drawn to the wearer.

Prompt: Cha Cha is tired of waiting for her daughter to meet a significant other (meaning she's mostly tired of waiting for grandchildren), so she buys the Odeur de Fuck, planning to hit Filian with a little puff of it before an upcoming convention to help move things along. Before the convention, however, they take a detour to the beach to check out a male/futa bodybuilding competition that Cha Cha is VERY interested in. Trying to take her mind off her mom's horniness, Filian rummages through their things, finding the strange perfume bottle, and - clumsy goof that she is - accidentally breaks it all over both herself and Cha Cha. The scent drifts downwind to the competition grounds, and nature takes its course...

A gentle breeze graces the pedestrians walking through the sidewalk of a Bustling commercial district stalls, shop employees alike filled the general noise with attempts to convince some passing through to give their wares a look. The late Afternoon sky telling that soon, out of work salarymen and office ladies would start to pass by, be on their way to their go to Friday Happy hour Bar, to the Nearby Shopping mall, or one of the popular Food trucks parked at this busy street's designated Food area.

Hustling Delivery people also cake and went, quickly receiving items to he delivered, packing it into the transport box or backpack, then hopping right back to their rides, be them Bikes, Motorbikes, or even UFOs or Flying Carpets, diversity of transport was to the degree that even when someone parked and Ekratoplane by the beach, stuffed several Large Transport Boxes with products for delivery, then boarded that Soviet Era thing with the cargo and left, no one batted and eye. 

Amidst this lively ambient, one person couldn't help but feel troubled, or at least stuck with something in her mind. Carrying bags with things purchased all over this commercial district, essentials for travelling, some beauty products she heard about, other types of "appliances" for at home use, and things her adoptive daughter gave a list for, almost all of it being replacement or spares for Streaming gear and Motion capture hardware. 

Passing by a Jiangshi that "Parked" a Pillar she had used as her so called Transport vehicle, a Police officer scolded her as a car ticket was slapped onto her face for "Unruly Vehicular behaviour", her eyes saw a  diminutive white haired Foxgirl pass by, also distracted by that Jiangshi, being followed by three very similar looking to her Foxgirl pups. A sigh was impossible to be held back. 

'When will that rascall of a Girl find someone to give me Grandkids?' 

She had purchased just about all necessary for the upcoming trip with Filian, but Cha Cha still found the time to browse the stalls and stores on the way to the parking lot where her Car was. Doing so, her little casual window shopping led to finding an eyecatching Stall, Colorful in a meticulously designed pattern and degree, enough to bring attention like a Magnet does to a block of Iron, but not to the point of looking silly or offputting for potential customers. Approaching, just the first items for sale on the table got her attention. 

Love Potions, Cursed underwear, a lost Cupid's arrow, a "Drink that makes you fuck super duper hard"... It seemed like a mecca for solutions to the very problem she had decided to bless her at this moment. So caught with the offerings for sale, Cha Cha stood eyeing the wares a tad too hard, impossible for the Stall owner to not start some talk, try to sell her into buying. 

"Guess the "Table of Desires" did its job, huh?" 

"Hm? Oh, the table's a product too?" 

"Sadly, no, use it more for how convenient it is at quickly getting my list of wares for the customer to see." 

He laughs it off, tall, handsome face, short red hair of a vibrancy to put even some Streamers she knew to shame. A very captivating smile, she was however loyal to her lovable Dr. Still, given she was seeing a potential way to get her Acrobat clutz of a "Daughter" to finally settle with a Partner, and then get pregnant. Cha Cha had no reason to not look at he had to sell. 

"Mister... Would you have something... Easier to make use on someone a tad too... Hyperactive, Naive about sexual matters, and too much of an Acrobatic Clumsy mess?" 

She knew better than try to force some Ultra sexy and skimpy cursed lingerie onto that pintsized ball of hyperactivity, aim a cupid's arrow at her or even try to get someone with her picky taste with a Potion mixed into her Drinks. 

"Though target you got there, Mrs. But I probably have, a moment if you will." 

He snapped the fingers, and just like that, the products on the table changed. A Heart Shaped Crystal Grenade, a Mahou Shoujo styled Laser beam pistol, a small square glass bottle of Bath Salts, a Jumbo sized Glass Container of Perfume with one of those fancy sprayer heads with a cable connected Pump, and a few other items that looked not like what she wanted for her problem. 

"What's this perfume?" 

"This jumbo thing? No other unit left but this one, Odeur de Fuck, subtle fragance, made to be nice on both wearer and those around, long lasting as well. The explanation is a tad long, so here's the paper that goes with it, it has all, warnings included." 

Accepting it, she read, and was sold on it, perfect solution for getting that rascall of a Daughter to finally acquire a partner. Paying for it, the boxed version looked really nice, it was further protected by being put into an easy to carry Transport box designed to keep fragile things like that very Glass bottle from potential damages. Accepting it, she left to for good return home.

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Day of the trip for the Convention Filian would take part, Cha Cha would be enjoying a deserved rest at a day long Spa reservation at the very Hotel the two would stay a few days in, their travel cases put into the Back of the car, whatever else was put alongside their Bags in the Passengers seats behind their own driver and co-pilot seats, putting the still on that sturdy Transport box perfume, her plans were to give a simple puff of it onto Filian before she left to the Convention, she wouldn't be suspicious of a typical act of hers after all. 

Leaving early, Cha Cha wanted to take the route that passed by a Beachside, take a refueling break there, while enjoying the nice view. Things were truly calm for the trip, no crazy ass shorty Shark driving an AE86 through buildings, no Narcicistic Time Warden or bunch of Prison escapees fleeijg the hot on their heels Task force chasing them... Or those KFP chickens on Delivery chick duty driving those Mopeds with the skill of an Indian driver and the hurry of a Pakistani Scam call center person. Not to talk about the more Indie people and their fanbases. 

"Hooray! Boring as frick ride to the hotel..." 

Already distracting herself with what little presented around their ride through, the ADHD, or HDMI according to her daughter, rrally showing itself there. Once the drive down the Hillside road completed, the two were greeted right away by the long Beachside, plenty were enjoying it, be sunbathing, trolling one another by sculpting silly sand bodies ontop one of them, surfing or just cozily enjoying a foot deep soak into the seawater... There was just about all types of activities going around. As they closed into the planned Gas station stop, more and more well toned to built like Bricks Men and Futa Bodybuilders began to be the prevalent beachgoer the two saw. 

"Oh my! What a delicious feast!" 

Cha Cha was salivating, burning into memory all those oiled Muscle filled bodies, the clear Bulges present on both the Swim trunks and Futa specific Bikinis. Some were even doing reps with the Poses they would perform for the Bodybuilding contest, others did light exercises, while others... Others were clearly coping a good feel at their conpetitors goodies down there. 

"EHEHEHEHEHEHEH-" 

"Gross! Go do this kind of thing when I'm busy at the convention, Mom!" 

Filian however, was feeling embarrased, and uncomfortable. To her dismay, there was nothing but Beefcakes and really meaty sausages and meatballs for her to see all around, as today was a Bodybuilders and Fitness enthusiasts event day by this part of the Beach. Her focus went to the only place without all that happening, the passenger area of the car, without trouble, the very acrobatic Foxgirl turned herself to have a look at anything to pass time. 

Fiddling without properly seeing what she was touching, Filian ended going through the top part of that transport box, curiosity got the best of her, so she undid the safety locks and took a peep into its contents, only to be greeted by the top of the Box of perfume, the elegantly written name jusy irked her, probably something her mother was going to use for her "fun" once she is away. Putting the top of the box back, she returned to rumaging their bags for something. The slowing down of the car told her they reached the Gas station. 

"Finally, I can get some fresh air and- OH COME ON!" 

To her dismay, the Gas station was just in front of where the Bodybuilding event was centered around, a stage was built, and the contestants were all congregated there to do their thing, the Convenience store was busy and full of so many Customers also taking part in said event. With some really scantily clad women and girls all ready to grab their next Muscle Bull or mommy to fuck them silly at the Hotels in the touristic City by the other side of this highway. 

Going to buy whatever snacks and other shit she wanted out of the store in a hurry, Filian was left with nowhere but the passengers seat area as devoid of all the Naughty and sexy stuff to pester her mind and vision, while the Car got refueled, Cha Cha was all but making a waterfall of saliva as she took photos of all the beef and sausages she could get for a lifetime. 

Moving to go grab her portable console and the Visor w/ headphones combo VR headset, she had to get her mother's luggage out of the way, since the side with her stuff was the Gas pump side, again greeted by that Box, her hands picked the box, no soon she applied force to lift it and the weight reveals itself.

"Jeesus! This is heavy!" 

Lifting it, Filian puts the box on the seat by the open door, then moves to grab what she wants from her own backpack. 

"Filian! Ready to go?" 

Her mother's voice gets her attention right away, she pulls out of the car, elbow hitting that Transport box, the unlocked lid pops out, however the clumsy foxgirl manages to swiftly salvage things as she grabs the box itself. 

"Phew! Safe, mom." 

Cha Cha was about to tell her idiot of a Girl that she was holding it upside down, but the inside box had the top come open, letting the whole 3 Liter Bottle of Perfume come crashing down onto the Paved Ground first. 

CRASH 

"ACK! THE HELL!" 

"DAMNIT YOU STUPID ACCIDENT MAGNET!" 

the two ended doused in a generous splash of the Perfume, right away they felt its effects, its high dosage ones at that, a burning heat surged from their crotches, Filian's short shorts and Cha Cha's  Summer season skirt had a deep stain where their pussies were. Body temperature rose in one go, heart raced up, blood vessels expanding to improve blood flow, letting the brains to be hit like a truck by the coqtail of hormones, they felt horny and it grew by the second, list, a sudden need for breeding, Sex, Copulation, etc, overtook whatever critical thinking (or lack of it in regards to Filian) they had left in those Lust possessed bundle of Neurons that was called their brains. 

To further seal the deal, a surge of wind blew towards the sea, letting the scent of the perfume on both to wash down into that very event. The handful of Futas and Muscular Men who were enjoying some junk food and drinks to relax after their turn showing off, by the convenience store front, had their wieners rip those undergarments through how fast and violent these erections rose to full hardness and some more. Filian and Cha Cha, seeing such huge, meaty and Virile meat rods ready for the deed, couldn't help but offer themselves without an iota of resistance, and coming from the Beach, even more beefcakes ready to give them their entire reserves of baby batter.

... 

With so many Schlongs wanting to fuck only two targets, it was no mystery things started and would end with a full force Gangbang. 

"FOR SUCH A FLEXIBLE FUCKER, YOU ARE WAY TOO THIGHT!" 

A Futa says inbetween groans, her cock making a comical bulge through Filian's body, from the pussy entrance all the way to the womb, the rough shape of the cock was visible bulging, she couldn't speak as another just as thick and long sausage filled her mouth, given her acrobatic flexibility, it was a no brainer her body was quickly put to make efficient use of to get loads from the cocks. Armpits, elbows, back of the knees. Her hands and feet were also used, but she had more cock using her than Cha Cha.

Her mom on the other hand, was being gangbanged in several Hentai level fucks, Full Nelson as two Futas fuck her two holes, before she was spitroasted, a third person fucked her pussy while her hands had to jerk a cock each as handles to find something to keep a grip with. 

The two got treated like Body sized sex toys, and they had Heart shaped irises all the way, loving it through and through. 

X-X-X-X 

Night time, fellow Vtubers who were to make their appearance at the convention tomorrow were worried, Filian and Cha Cha were to have arrived at the Hotel hours ago, phone calls went unanswered, Message apps were silent. No news of any road accident or anything that could explain this odd disappearance. 

"What's that?" 

One of them points to an Approaching vehicle, a Large Armored Van, like those used by SWAT style police. Exiting the Passengers seat, a young woman dressed in a Cyan and White maid Uniform, sturdy boots for footwear instead of shoes however, holstered in a Belt, a Pair of Swords, Katana styled one guessed by the grip guard style (A.N. They are European swords with similar shape, but straight blades), walking to them, they felt like some really bad news would come. 

"Any of you are Ms. XXXX?" 

She asks, the Orca girl raises her hand. Nodding, the Maid signals, several agents in Hazzmat suits start moving to unload the Vans. 

"At 1400 hours, Ms. Filian and Mrs Cha Cha ended entangled in an incident involving a rather unique substance, they got full exposure to it, in close proximity to a crowded area, as a Bodybuilders event was happening." 

Hearing the last part, all four girls had to guess that had been Cha Cha wanting to oogle Muscular men and Futas. 

"The substance isn't dangerous nor causes lasting issues. However... They were the focal target of a Hours long Gangbang sex orgy. When questioned afterwards, Ms. Filian named you four." 

They looked to see... Two small blimp sized balloons, except they recognized the purple and White hair. 

"Are they... Those two..." 

"Yes." 

The Maid said in a deadpan voice, leaving a Card with the Orca girl, the Crew boarded the Vans and they drove away, left parked near the two Filled with cum dunces, their Car. 

Safe to say, Filian had no escape but tell everyone at the Convention about that embarrasment of a sex orgy incident.

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Prompts by AlphaDino and GreatL 

THEME FOR NEXT: 
July 4th/ 4th of July 

Fandom: Azur Lane

Item: Servant Mirror

Type: Hypnosis/Body Modification

Description: It looks like a Normal mirror with a small siren energy crystal in it.

Effects : Anyone who looks at the mirror will have their rationality absorbed and become kinky submissive horny servants. The people who look at it will dream of getting fucked by a horny version of themselves and slowly get corrupted.

Note : Anyone who gets hypnotized by the mirror will have glowing heart tattoo below their belly button as a sign that they are fully mind controlled.

Prompt: Belfast got tired of Enterprise and Zuikaku rivalry so she brings them together to get hypnotized by the mirror. Helena walked in and Enterprise and Zuikaku capture her to get hypnotized as well. And all three becomes Belfast's bitches.

It was another day at the Azur Lane Base, another day of fleets sortying to handle tasks, be fighting the Sirens, fulfilling tasks or requests, escorting the Logistical transports through the seas, or just performing work at base, such as Maintenance, Assisting the Commander or just Faction specific matters slash Habits. 

That was Belfast's plans, were not for a duo of Kansen going at it, like it is their daily routine. Enterprise and Zuikaku, yet again at a Mock battle. The ruckus and disturbance these caused, especially when she was on Adjutant duty for the Commander, and he had to stop even if just briefly to hear about it, it just caused such a break on the workflow, that she had to hold back to not do anything drastic in front of him. 

"It can't be helped..." 

He speaks more to convince himself than calm Belfast, it was no secret to anyone at the Base that their commander had a very generous and Big heart, a tad too much in some of their views. 

Work was already bogging him, Paperwork, filling in Supply, Logistics and other requests for all the work the Azur Lane had to engage with, be Combating their foes, R&D, keeping their Finances, Oil Reserves and Food supplies stockpiled. And there were always at least one or two incidents that pushed his work into overtime. And lately, the Capable Maid of the Royal Navy had been unable to get her so desired After work activity. 

... 

"I know that it's Ms. Zuikaku's actions towards Enterprise... But..." 

Seeing the Commander off as he dropped onto the bed to a near instant sleep after a quick Bath, she walks to go to her Own dorm room at the Royal Navy's dorm quarters. Annoyance reaching her very limit to tolerate all the extra work allowing these two to duel day after day because one wants to prove something to Enterprise, who couldn't care less about such. Yet she never tried to refuse the challenges. 

Passing by the Main road, it connected the many Facilities and Faction specific Buildings within the Base, one of the Fleets had arrived, and were carrying some Cargo. 

"Ms. Belfast!" 

"Welcome back, Ms. York." 

"You won't believe what these Siren transports were carrying." 

Curiosity perked. 

"Seems like they must have raided some stranded delerict ship, Commercial Cargo, though I can't remember a Business named like that." 

She sees the oddly Armored Crate, Painted on the sides, WONDER STALL, though Belfast feels something odd is inside it. 

"Have you checked the Contents for potential traps?" 

"We checked for Explosives and anything else that could be lurking inside, but it's just some silly looking Mirror." 

"May I?" 

York puts the Crate down, and Opens, revealing a Body Mirror, the Frame is an Obsidian Black with Lines coloured a faint Turquoise Blue, adorning the top part, a Siren Crystal, it seemed inert and devoid of any power, so it shouldn't even be attracting Sirens or others with knowledge about Siren tech or the methods to track it. 

Yet something about it called for her. Ignoring it as just work exhaustion, she asked for the Mirror to be put for Analysis by the Royal Navy researchers, saluting, York closed the Rectangular crate and went her way. 

... 

A few days later, her Patience for those two's rivalry already worn and gone, a message arrived for her during Lunch, the analysis of that Mirror was done. Lucky her, today's workload wasn't as intense, and a few less troublemakers decided to cause problems, so both the Commander and she had left work at the proper time. Excusing herself that she needed to go see something at the Royal Navy facilities, she didn't notice the odd hurry she had to see what that Mirror was about. 

... 

"You sure about that?". 

"Yes, Ms. Belfast. This Mirror isn't this world's Siren Tech, based off it or even from an Alternate version of our world. This seems more of coincidental technology convergence. Though we are sure its effects aren't harmful on its own... Perhaps we should report this to the commander-" 

"-Leave that to me, I will deliver it to him myself even." 

Accepting her words at face value, the research Leader ordered the Mirror to be packed into the Sealing Unit. Once it was with her at her room, a smile formed on her mouth. 

X-X-X-X 

The next day, she went to see how Enterprise and Zuikaku are doing in the Brig, as their latest "Spar" ended with both having Aircraft from each crash land into some of the Harbor buildings. Of course, this was out of the line and demanded some actual reprimand from the Commander. As part of the "Reconciliation" both were locked in the same Cell. 

"Belfast, you here to give a Sermon?" 

Enterprise comments. 

"Are we going to leave? Finally?" 

Zuikaku wanted out of the Cell ASAP. 

"Neither. You both have been one of many troublemakers causing our dear Commander endless headaches and extra work, so perhaps, it's time to use new corrective methods." 

Punching the Code and her ID register, the Door to the Cell opened, closing it, locks reengaging, the two could only wait, part of the corrective measures for Kansen in the Brig was a Collar designed to keep them at bay. Staying seated by the two chairs provided along the Wall mounted Bunk beds, they watched as Belfast pulled the Rectangular Box she was carrying like a Backpack, opening it revealed a Body Mirror, the Siren Crystal at the top part making Enterprise rise an eyebrowl. 

"Belfast...." 

A bad feeling built in her gut, so she called the Maid Ship with a concerned tone. 

"What? We going to Meditate and reflect about ourselves whilst staring at that? Heeey!" 

Zuikaku wanted to know what kind of measure that Royal Navy Kansen was about to put them through. 

"This was found by one of the Deployed fleets, Analysis reveals it has quite the properties, and you two will put them to the test." 

The Crystal lit up, a Pinkish light, Enterprise wanted to protest, but something about that light forced her to stare at the Mirror, giving a last glance towards Zuikaku revealed a rather alarm rising sight, she was dull eyed, staring at the Mirror. Not soon after she stared at it continuously, her consciousness faded. 

... 

Opening her eyes, she gave a 360 scan of her surroundings, finding herself able to move, but the space she found herself in wasn't the Brig Cell, but her room, except it felt wrong. The window showed nothing but a Dark Pink sky and void, the whole room had pink tones instead of the usual of her actual bedroom.

"My my, what we have here?" 

Turning 180 to face the voice, what she saw left the Carrier speechless and mouth open, herself, except this doppelganger wore a Reverse Bunny suit sans the ears headwear, her hair inner side was glowing a faint pink, eyes had a glimmer of the same Pink light that Crystal emited... And then there was her lower part, a long and thick log of meat, a Penis.  

"Wha-" 

"Shush, stay quiet, this will end quickly." 

With speed that surpassed even Sirens, this lewd version of Enterprise pinned the Original on the bed, where chains and cuffs materialized and restrained her limbs. Like all things in this space, the two were now Naked, no warnings given, the Futa Enterprised rammed her Main gun straight into the pristine pussy. 

"Hehehe.... Still innocent, I see... Not for long however." 

"Get off me!" 

The chained original protested, to no avail, she was being fucked already. And as much she wished to deny, it was feeling good. 

... 

"See? It didn't take long." 

Nibbling her ear, Futa Enterprise enjoyed hearing the moans and gasps of Pleasure of the Original, whose eyes had the same Pink shine, and just above the crotch area, a Lewd Tatoo crest pulsed with each Orgasm, the last piece of it becoming more and more engraved onto her skin with each one. 

"CUMMING!" 

With the last one, she collapsed onto the Bed, the restraints released, and the Futa Enterprise also gone, just like she had appeared. 

X-X-X-X 

Belfast had waited half an hour since the Mirror crystal put those two under its effects. The moment she saw them begin to wake up, she was eager to see if it did its job. 

"Good Morning, you sleepy Sluts."

This jolted both awake, eues burst open wide. The moment they saw Belfast, both smiled in a rather creepy way. Standing up and changing to a dogeza. 

"Mistress Belfast." 

Seeing this tugged at a rather odd thing deep within the Royal Navy's ship heart, a dark smile came out naturally on her. 

"Hm, good, good-" 

"Enterprise, Zuikaku, the Command-" 

Suddenly, the Door to the cell unlocked, and Helena entered, to go get these two to the commander, yet she froze once her eyes met the scene. Without any order given, the two Carrier girls jumped at the latest guest, dragging her to face the Mirror. 

"Eh? Eh? Ms. Belfast! Please stop those two! Ple-" 

And then she got caught by the Mirror's effects. 

X-X-X-X 

The commander felt worried, Helena shouldn't be taking more than half an Hour at most to fetch Enterprise and Zuikaku from the Brig. While they caused trouble, he was sure that they reflected more than enough in that shared cell. And he needed to deploy them into fleets, a bothersome Siren presence was detected, and their Capable abilities would be necessary. 

"Commander." 

Belfast emtered, shortly after, Helena, Enterprise and Zuikaku. However he knew his girls like the back of his hand, the demeanor of the latter three was off. Seeing the ever trusty and reliable Royal Navy Maid ship be carrying an R&D Secure box, a Rectangular one with backpack straps, his senses warned him things were messy. 

"Belfast, I believe today isn't your day to help me." 

"Yes, I have come here to deliver this, Ms. York found it as part of Cargo a Siren Transport fleet, the Researchers of the Royal Navy Labs have investigated and I am here to deliver both the item and its research." 

She bowed in a polite, professional way, then put that Box down next to his desk, accepting the paper stack with the Analysis report, just a skim already denounced what he felt wrong with those three.

"Belfast..." 

"We crashed when we both crossed paths on a hallway turn as we were headed to your office, I apologize that my carelessness has affected them in such way-" 

"Belfast, Bad girl." 

The way her face flushed red, her thighs squirmed a teeny bit, and she faced the Commander with a mix of shock and expectant Lust were all he needed to know, she did it all on purpose. That's her bad habit when she's pent up and angry with someone. 

"Here." 

He uses his hand and gestures with the point finger for her to come closer. She has to restrain herself from skipping in glee. Grabbing her wrist, he puts just a bit of force, she doesn't even resist his pull, being a Kansen, she far exceeds human specs by quite the factor. 

"I know you been stressed lately, but you shouldn't have gone this far, you understand?" 

"Yes! Master!" 

"About your punishment..." 

His eye veers to that Mirror. And Belfast is almost cumming from the sheer idea of being done what she did to those three. 

... 

It took the Azur Lane Intelligence division and R&D wing Three months to get both a Clue to which world that Delerict ship got Pulled from by Siren shenanigans with Teleportation Gates, and a Month of arguing with the Business Owners to get a way to undo that Mirror's effects. Four months where those four Ships were the Commander's Bitches in bed and out of Operations. Afterwards, Belfast was put in the Brig, the very next day, Enterprise and Zuikaku joined her cell after another Duel resulting in Crashed aircrafts damaging the Harbor buildings.

Fandom: One Punch Man

Item: Mind Trapping Mirror

Type: Mind control, Reality bending

Description: This mirror can contain the minds of those it was pointed at. The enemy’s minds will then be trapped inside, forced to watch. Their bodies will remain in a sleep state, until the mirror releases them. They still share senses of the body.

Prompt: Kid Emperor bought this, curious about the secrets and mechanics of it. He then invited Fubuki, wanting to test psychic interactions. This made her sister, Tatsumaki, follow along due to and Argue with her about something. Due to the argument, they accidentally activated the mirror. This trapped both sister’s minds in the mirror. Kid Emperor was then tempted by the free access to their bodies. Their fight also ruined their outfits.

Despite all the World threatening events, the chaos that is generally present in day to day life, and how these peaceful times where Monsters just don't appear, but common Crimes and other occurrences still require Hero work, for the S ranked Hero Child Emperor, it was a problem free day, the statistical impossibility reminded him this was possibly a big fat red Flag for something troublesome about to happen. 

Walking the Street of City M, a street fair was happening, stalls selling about anything you expect of such shops, Trinkets, cheap low quality no-brand products and even some people trying to fleece damaged goods at good or even pristine quality ones. Until he spotted that eye catching Stall, and the Lady operating it. 

WONDER STALL 

Approaching it, not because he got pulled by the Gravitational pull of those Bazongas, those huge Honkadonkas, truly enormous donkabadonkeroos, humongous humongolougaloos. She clearly knew why he was there for, but acted as if not. 

"Hello, dear Customer, what can I do for the famous Child Emperor?" (A.N. for those who don't know, his Hero Name is a JP way to call someone a Virgin) 

"Ah, yes... Hello, Mika-chan..." 

He was flustered, so he awkwardlt began to look at what her stall was selling. The table had a Revolver with a super compact LCD screen just above the hammer and some really shody DIY grade wiring around the gun parts, a compact box with Capsules with a button on top, some odd mishap of Electronics, wiring and a crude Spherical Polymer based shell containing it, a Rice cooker... And standing against it at a corner of the stall, a Circular Mirror, the dimensiona were that of a Portrait sized one, its frame was made of exotic Amazonian wood, one once known for giving a unique type of Red color Extract for textilles in the Past. Carved with Victorian style decor, its centerpiece were four gems, they looked the real deal even, Saphire, Emerald, Ruby and Opal. 

"The hell's with that stupid gun? And Capsules that can be used to deploy whatever was put inside them no matter the size? And who's the mentally defficient idiot who decides to build a Singularity Generator that vomits raw materials upon collapse?" 

"Dunno who built those things, but the one who saw value for them to be sold is a dear person of mine, Brat." 

The sharpness of her voixe at the last part made it clear he better behave and keep that mouth in check. Sweatinf bullets, he shifted to that Mirror, it was more interesting than that Rice cooker just on looks alone. 

"Anything special about this Mirror, Ms.?" 

"That one? Nothing really exact, only that the Mirror screen itself was once owned by a real handiwork of a bad Queen, who allegedly had the Soul of a Wise Sage of Old Imprisoned within to act as her counsellor, most recent records of it talk about it being a great way at handling some types of Demons or Monsters or whatevers. All in all, seem to me like a Mirror whose property is to imprison someone's mind if it gets aimed at them. No exacts how it is activated though." 

"Geez, okay..." 

He wanted to snark, but was sure she would whip something from that cleavage and send him flying sky high away from her sight. He got curious, and if anything, a Genius like him could probably get the answer to how that stupid Mirror worked. Buying it, he took the Nicely wrapped package and went back to his top of Line personal Lab. 

X-X-X-X 

 "I'm home!" 

"Sorry for intruding." 

Child Emperor arrived at his Personal Lab, followed by Fubuki, the two heroes meeting by chance on his way home, thinking it was a good opportunity, he asked her if she would be willing to help experiment with an Item he just purchased that supposedly held some unique power, whether it might be related to Psychic powers would only be found through the Scientific method however. 

"What a dumpster." 

And hot on her sister's heels, Tatsumaki, who barged in the scene where Blizzard and her group had just finished subduing a Monster, Demon Class, most of Blizzard's group had to be taken to an Association Hospital at City M, while the Field personel prepping to take the remains of that creature for Lab research, the S rank number 2 Hero crushed what seemed to be that monster's core, it faled defeat to try flee, or wreck havoc inside the HQ of the Association, where it would be taken to. And she followed along bevause she wanted to "talk" with her little sister. 

"This is clean compared to how it gets after some intense research or experimentation work I do. And there's a ton of things that are materials I haven't found time to catalogue." 

"Sure." 

Dismissive as always, it was hard even talking with most of the S rank roster, Child Emperor could only comfort himself that a few remained reasonable under most circumstances, except when a battle was ongoing, probably only Tanktop Master could be called a Battle focused Hero that's reasonable in said scenario. 

Holding his annoyance back, he removed the Protective wrapping, then had the Mirror installed in an all Purpose mount installed inside an Isolation Barrier space, if anything went wrong, he could easily get this item cut off from the environment, as long the Power that thing had wasn't Psychic or related to Quantum Physics, neither were things he knew yet how to actually contain or limit their influence, and research in that regard was sparse as well as hard to get accurate results, as Espers with Psychic and Telekinetic abilities weren't common nor uniform enough, and the two he could request assistance were in two drastic opposite corners of several metrics. 

"So, Mr. Child Emperor, how exactly you plan to have me help with your "Experiments"?" 

Fubuki asks, finding a Chair to get comfortable, a simole and plain Round lab chair. 

"For now, nothing, but both input about Psychic powers and how they operate, as well possible venues about how your abilities could assist in getting that Mirror to respond are welcome." 

"Understood." 

"Hah? You stupid or what? That trash of a Mirror being related to Espers? You on a sugar rush crash or what?" 

Tatsumaki was in absolute disagreement with the theory and why he brought her sister to help, in her own words, "Silly Ideas" about that Mirror. Not wasting a beat, she also started criticiIng Fubuki, about her carelessness for letting a "Small fry" fool her, alongside a Planet cirscumference long list of why she should quit hero work and let her big sis take care of everything. Of course Blizzard protested in defense of her Honor and capacity as a Hero. In no time, their "Argument" devolved into Esper vs Esper Brawl. A cacophony of their Psychic energies clashing with one another erupted, as well as general chaos within the Lab as all the Loose stuff got lifted and sent everywhere within the room by the clash. 

Thankfully he was glad the Isolation chamber was made as sturdy as the Lab structure itself, taking into account even the latest in how destructive the latest Dragon level Threat was. He was sure the deep sea King would be easily contained within a structure made to this veey standard nowadays. Until his handheld device suddenly blipped an alarm, a top level one. 

"Huh? What? Hey! Girls! Could you two stop! That mirror! It's-" 

Too late, the Gems had lit up, and the mirror automatically faced the source of the Psychic chaos going inside his Lab, the two Espers. Their sixth senses kicked in, alerting them of danger, but it came only too late. The Blizzard like Tornado rampaging at his Lab ended abruptly, along the alert that the Item in the Isolation Chamber was behaving in a dangerous Anomalous way. 

He looked around, the Mirror, back to its inert state, and then those two, they lied collapsed on the floor, those form fitting clothes of theirs tattered and in ruins, only pieces that conveniently kept them with some dignity remained, strips of that Dark green clothing hid their Nipples and Pussy. The sight of Fubuki's Hourglass figure, her long Svelte legs, connected to nice large hips, thinning into her supermodel grade waist, and her G cup breasts, got him to dry gulp. 

Tatsumaki, despite her petite height and body, now that he got a better look without her crass and generaly hostile attitude, could now be seen in all her secretly sexy glory, those legs packing some really nice and thicc thighs, the Hips that matched Fubuki's own... It was sexy in her own Tatsumaki ways. Poor Child Emperor found himself in his Lab with the unconscious bodies of two really hot women. 

... 

As for those two... Inside that Mirror, a subspace was present. 

"This Piece of crap Mirror has a Psychic Soul Capture function? Where the FUCK that brat found such a thing?" 

The Pintsized Older sister was grabbing her head and holding herself from starting to try smashing the window showing the real world, it was that very Circular Mirror glass serving as the window after all. No matter what these two could try, they were stuck inside, she was certain of that

"Had you not caused such a ruckus, perhaps we would have avoided this kind of scenario, Sis." 

Fubuki scolds her older sister, knowing neither of them has access to their powers while imprisoned here, making her the one at an Advantage, with her body being better developed than that of Tatsumaki's. The fact all this was true and just further reinforced her woes with the ever stuck in a Loli height lacking curves aside her ass and thighs, got her into a pout. 

"At least our bodies are in a secure place, my subordinates not sent to the Hospital should notice my- hnnngh!" 

A Jolt of Pleasure interrupted Ms. Blizzard, the moment she saw her reaction, Tornado imediately moved to the Mirror window showing the real world, and unsurprising, there he was, Child Emperor, hands over those mountainous Tits of Fubuki, fonding andnplaying with her now erect Nipples. 

"OI! YOU STUPID BRAT! I WILL KILL YA WHEN I GET OUT THIS PIECE OF CRAP, YA HEAR?" 

Punching and kicking the Glass Panel, only dull thuds came of it, and to her distaste, the Mirror out there didn't reflect any of her actions to the outside world. 

... 

Collapsed on the floor of the subspace, Fubuki squirmed and moaned, pleasure coursed through her neurons, all the Stimuli that Brat S ranked hero sent her way through her real body reflected in her mind, imprisoned inside that Mirror. And he was fucking her pussy, reaching an Orgasm in no time. 

"CUMMING! OHOOOONNNN!" 

Her squirming stopped, a puddle of mental Pussy juices formed at the floor. And she was out cold, too much pleasure. 

Tatsumaki's anger was a Molten Magma of ready to blow out, but left in a state of inability to let all that out aimed at the culprit made it become a really dangerous simmering concoction inside her. Then she saw he move to her body. 

"You... Don't... Don't do it..." 

Unfortunately for her, he went and did, thrusting his dick inside her. 

... 

"Oh oh oh ohhhhh!" 

Lying with her back up to the sky or ceiling of the subspace, her hips standing high, she was losing the fight to the pleasure Child Emperor was feeding her trapped mind in the Mirror by pounding her Pussy. 

"HNNNNNNNNNGH OHHHHHHHH" 

She orgasmed right as he shot a load, raw, inside her. She collapsed on the floor. In the real world, the S rank hero stood up, legs shaky from doing the deed twice in a row. 

"Hooo boy... That was intense..." 

His back to that Mirror, its gems shone faintly, releasing those two's minds back to their bodies. They woke up minutes later, and Tatsumaki thoroughly beat him so hard that he looked like a high tech mummy, as his entire body was encased in Nanomachine laced Casts with attached medical devices all over.

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Fandom: Highschool of the Dead

Item: Loving Grill

Type: Common sense modification, Reality bending

Effects: This grill is made to create bonds around the user. When eating food made on the grill, the consumer will follow the idea placed in it. This is to whoever is bound to the grill. (Warning: Interpretation of ideas may not be normal)

Prompt: Takashi is looting a random house, when he found the grill, which was bought from a random guy beforehand. Bringing it back, and some supplies, the group decides take a break and party, with the holiday as an excuse. During the grilling, he placed an idea when he gave out food, which is 'the best things are the most bare and basic.' In the morning, he then find them walking around nude. Within a few hours, he stops holding back and start releasing stress. The grill is used for casual cooking too.

The World might have ended, what with the sudden Zombie Apocalypse, Nuclear powers firing off their Nukes at each other for whatever reason amidst this chaos, with some being set to detonate sky high, causing a catastrophic EMP that plunged Earth into Darkness, power grids damaged from that Pulse, and with how Infested the world is with former humans turned into undead that spread their plague from biting uninfected victims. There was little worth in learning if this sudden malaise was Man made or just some capriciousness of randomness itself. Either way, survival was now based on groups of trustworthy survivors, luck, and having the apropriate diversity of skills among the members to ensure cohesive survival. 

That still didn't mean that fun had to be cut off. Deciding to enjoy something, at Kohta's suggestion, at the time of the year, a BBQ for US's 4th of July was both reasonable in what would be spent, as well as fun enough, after all, a nice funtime while enjoying grilled food was a no brainer for a group like theirs. With that in Mind, the group went into their usual resource gathering run, focusing on areas that could still hold things they needed. For a BBQ Grill, they tried their luck in a Suburban area, houses lined the streets, "Them" roamed in very manageable numbers. Most houses had the doors busted, the few without such, were because the occupants had long before things got bad, been away already. 

"Hm, if there's Charcoal, there must be one here..." 

Takashi murmured to himself, Rei and Saeko were looking the contents of the house next door, whioe Kohta performed sentry duty from a topled down truck blocking one end of the street. This house was pretty intact, and from what he found when he shuffled through the second floor rooms, the occupant was perhaps some really crazy prepared whacko. Several Firearm parts were stashed in a hidden compartment left exposed, boxes of half empty bullets for several gun types were abandoned, he even ended finding a nice haul of JSDF MREs still in the Box packaging, enough for about a week of meals to the whole group. 

'Guy noticed things amiss and immediately bailed out, smart. And scary, that these weirdos are likely to be the best survivors.' 

Given the way the gun parts looked worn, probably useless gun scraps, the ammo was a mix of hits and misses, but given the way it was organized, whoever lived here had a 5,56 AK type Rifle, a Pistol in 9mm, and a 7,62mm Battle Rifle, or so Kohta's judgment of what was here had been. Focusing back on his work back at the first floor, if there's a Big Bag of Charcoal here, he must have been in ownership of something to use it, and it had to be the size to need this big of a stock, not a portable grill, since the Doomsday prepper weirdo left with a portable Gas stove, probably some FRHs from other MREs as well. 

"Bingo!" 

Stored in its dismantled form, it was one with a drum shaped piece supported by four legs, the whole setup being easy to dismount the Drum split in halves and secured with Hinges, then collapse the Legs and store them with the Grill piece inside the grill part. What looked odd was the Bright red paint scheme of the drum itself, with a catchy Pink Heart painted on the lid half of it. A note was present with it. 

"Thanks bro... This BBQ is perfect for parties... Sad I need to sell this for money... Ladies will- the fuck?" 

Takashi stops reading the Note of the previous owner, incredulous at his claims, anyways, Charcoal and the Grill are secured, so he picked both and took it out of the House. The others were already waiting for him. 

"Took your sweet time there, huh?" 

"Just had to work some elbow grease to get this babe unstuck." 

He shows the Grill, given it was the most important item for their BBQ party, no one complained. Stuffing the haul inside the Humvee, thankful for its US sized Cargo capacity for such a Vehicle, the group made their return to the current Safehouse, an abandoned Mechanics shop with an internal garage slash workshop area, easy to keep secure, what with the Backdoor being barricaded both ways, including some welding work courtesy of the very shop's Blowtorch and Welder mask, and the Garage area entrance was sturdier than most other shops nearby. The finished to this great place was that this shop was also the owner's home, while not spacious, it could fit them all, and had a Roof access. From the presence of barbed wire and Spikes to ward off wannabe climbers or those tryijg to invade by jumping from Neighborhooring building's roofs, this had been a fortified safehouse of past occupants. The loss of Power and diminishing availability of food, fuel and other key resources in the surrounding area being likely motivators to leave. 

"What a Bummer, easy to keep safe places aren't viable for long term, and long term viable places wouldn't be secure with a group our size." 

Takashi groans, with their group size, they had little choice but go for Nomadic survivors instead of settling down on more permanent grounds to establish a settlement. Not that most other attempts worked, from others. But any more sizeable group would be trouble Moving around, or finding suitable places to settle that were practical to defend. 

"Yeah, yeah, can you get to preparing things for the BBQ now?" 

Kohta chides, the two tasked with setting up the decoration and get that Grill going once the party started. With no major threat of "Them" coming to hit this place, mostly because this place saw some hectic action, if the Wrecks of Japanese SWAT police vans and even a few JSDF positions that were overrun or abandoned as things got horribly bad, but these troopers really did their work, if all the spent casings found along fully decomposed corpses were any indicator. 

"Sure, not like we can go down anyways." 

He replies to his Gun Otaku friend, the girls were all busy, Rei and Shizuka busy preparing the skewers and meat for grilling, Saeko was maintaining her Katana, and they were on their underwear only, blame this awfully sudden Heatwave hitting Japan for a few days already. The Humvee was being washed up by Saya and Alice, a welcome thing, as that sturdy transport had gone through quite the time without a wash. As their previous safehouses were very brief stops, only safe enough for getting it refueled and a Night of sleep. 

"I rather busy myself getting our guns clean and spotless, who knows that once we get moving, there won't be a surprise Horde of "Them" waiting somewhere within our route?" 

"You know that since you got to expand your repertoire of guns, you been busier pampering them than with Saya, right?" 

"And you can't stop having fun with Rei and Saeko, ya know?" 

Exchanging Banter, the two finished setting things up. Sadly for Kohta, fireworks were out of question, but at least they would get something above soups or other travel classic foods, and best of all, meat, juicy and delicious BBQ of meat. Checking the fire at the Grill, Takashi nods, it is good to go. 

"Is the grill ready?" 

Rei comes up, in her underwear plus an Apron only, a Tray with the Meat, Saeko climbed the staircase right after with the Skewers with Vegetables classic of a BBQ, thanking the two only in their undies, not that the girls could complain, as Takashi was shirtless and wearing Shorts, exposing the Muscles defined from all the Muscle work from beating "Them" or working with stuff that demanded physical strength, both sides were seeing quite the eyecandy after all. Putting the first items for grilling, in no time it started. 

Soda, cold thanks to the Portable Generator they managed to find and carry along their travels, so getting lights and the refrigerator back to work was a godsend, however they still needed to be conscious of fuel consumption, so despite the fact this safehouse had an AC unit for the House space, they refrained from using, keeping perishable food last longer was perfectly fine, so what's using some space for Soda, right? 

Cups of the fizzy drinks flowed, not knowing if they would suddenly be facing some situation demanding a hasty evacuation, Shizuka was also only on Non Alcoholic drinks. The vegetable skewers and Meat did add the spice for this special occasion, it was all smiles and cammaraderie beyond the group's daily routine of survival. 

The Nightsky was starlit, courtesy of the Detonating Mid flight Nukes EMP'in their area of the world, plunging it into Darkness, looking up, Takashi saw a Shooting star, lone and quietly gone already, he just liked to enjoy the simplicity of life when fighting "Them" or other assholes wasn't complicating this survivalist life. 

'Yeah, Simple and Bare is the best!' 

He thinks it as he gets to prepare more meat and Skewers, putting them in the grill. Unaware what was mentioned in that Letter of the seller to the new owner not being just silly talk. 

Kohta left earlier as Alice got sleepy and he carried her downstairs to get some decent sleep. Leaving Takashi with the girls only. They readily grabbed more food for their plates, the cook himself enjoying some as he worked Grill duty through this night. It was calm, and very cozy. Luck be had if they could stay for long enough in this safer than average place. 

X-X-X-X 

Waking up, the analog clock in the Living room wall displayed 8am, sun was out and letting generous light, another clear sky, meaning another annoying hot day. Stretching his body, working the morning haze out of his body, he barely went to the Kitchen slash Dining room area, when the door to the Toilet opened. 

"Morning, Takashi." 

"Morning, Rei- huh?" 

"Hm? Something wrong?" 

He couldn't believe his eyes, rubbing them, and seeing the same thing still, he could only let his jaw drop open. Rei, in the nude, nit a single piece of cloth hiding anything of her body, and most of all, she didn't seem bothered at all with him staring at her, she was getting an aroused blush instead. 

"Is... Is it... Hot today?" 

He asks. 

"Not yet, but being bare is better and simpler to deal, you okay?" 

She answers, finding it odd that he seems worried about her lack of clothing. 

"I'm fine, probably just need some coffee to start the day." 

"I see." 

Accompanying him to the Kitchen, he opens the door, and is greeted right away with Saeko and Shizuka working on preparing Breakfast at the Kitchen counter, both in their Birthday suits, Shizuka had an Apron as she was working the Stove, safety first after all. Kohta just finished some leftover food from last night, Alice enjoying some of the grilled Vegetables as well. 

"Takashi! Morning." 

Shizuka turned to put the pile of Pancakes she just finished cooking onto the table, hearing his name, the Swordswoman of their group turned around. 

"Good morning, Takashi." 

"Morning, you all..." 

It was weird, but he decided that overthinking wouldn't solve anything, so he went and put some Pancakes on a plate, putting some Maple Syrup over it. Kohta, finished with his own breakfast, left. 

"Doing something today, Kohta?" 

"Just working the guns, why?" 

"Just to know. Taking the day easy, everyone?" 

All present agreed, their little scavenge hunt for the July 4th BBQ night took some days to secure everything, including quite the hard to find nowadays perishables, they got lucky finding that crazy prepared Underground storage facility with an EMP resistant generator and systems that kept that Food Preservation Freezer running. It didn't have much, and with that Generator on its last legs, it would no longer serve a purpose, so they got along the food, some quality spare parts for their own Portable Generator. Still, it took effort to find it, clear that place of "Them", and some more driving around to that House with the Grill. 

"Let's enjoy this peace while it lasts." 

Finishing his breakfast, he leaves the table with said words. 

... 

It was easier said than done, because walking outside alone was risky, not just the chance for a stray thing popping into a surprise attack, but other survivors getting a Jump, or just this unbearable heat getting the best of any of them. Stuck to the safehouse interior meant Takashi had to keep seeing his three group companions stroll around with their voluptous and beautiful bodies in full display. As well that the three were very open and direct in their approaches to him, because Kohta locked himself to work the guns down at the Mechanics workshop, the sole place with a decent Workbench for what he was doing, he became the only target. 

'I have no issues with Rei... But why's Saeko being like this as well? Shizuka is Shizuka, but still...' 

Both sides flanked by the Light brown and Purple haired girls, only for suddenly Saya to walk towards him, just as naked as the other girls, and seat herself over his lap.

"Saya?" 

"Got a problem?" 

"N-no... Just-" 

"Then it's fine! Simpler and easier this way!" 

A trio of adolescent girls fighting for him, as he clearly felt the sparks of competition crack and collide among each of the three. 

... 

An hour later, their persistent attempts at seducing him, joined by Shizuka, wore his patience down.Saya ended on the floor of the Living room, the area converted into space for sleeping bags and sofa used as a Bed, the only Bedroom kept for Alice and Shizuka, thanks to the Couple's bed in there. Grabbing Rei's and Saeko's arms, he dragged the two to said Bedroom, knowing what he was about to do, their Driver and group's medical specialist moved to join, Saya rushing to not be left out. 

By Sundown, Takashi exited that room, naked, sweaty, unbothered by Alice, doodling things by the Living room table, he went for the Kitchen, getting some water. In the Bedroom, the four women lied on the bed, pussies full of cum, and all with pleased expressions.

X-X-X-X 

Once the Heatwave passed, and tenperatures were down to more reasonable levels for traveling, they said their goodbyes to the safehouse, Humvee packed with food and all else they needed to bring, that Grill Included, Charcoal was feasible to both find andnif necessary, make, Takashi feeling grateful for having kept that Book that taught how to make Charcoal Kilns. The Four he fucked that day became his partners for it, and even as they left that place, they were still naked, with only footwear for obvious safety reasons. 

Their night stops became more lively, from Campfires only to using the Grill to expand what foods they could make while travelling. And to Takashi, opened things to a lot of experimentation.

Fandom: Konosuba

Item: Supreme Ecstasy Fireworks

Type: Body Modification/Normality Perception

Effects: Fireworks laced with sex pollen, which rains down on all below, inducing an aphrodisiac-like effect on an area roughly the size of a football field. Meant for large-scale sex parties; effects may be heightened on groups smaller than 50 people, and may cause side effect such as increased fertility, enhanced/prolonged effects, and rapid expansion of female breasts and male genitalia.

Prompt: In a rare move of genuine goodwill (especially considering the recent mishap with the Masculini-tea, which she was still sore from), Aqua buys some fireworks, in hopes the bright display will help remind Kazuma a little bit of home. But, in a common move of Aqua disregarding the consequences for a quick buck, she fails to read the packaging, merely assuming they're normal fireworks, on sale for too good of a price to ignore, and arranges to set them off outside the mansion. What starts as a genuine, tender moment between party members soon devolves into something else, entirely. Something that Aqua remains sane and aware for every moment of, due to her divine heritage making her immune to the effects of the pollen.

Side note: I know the fandom list specifies only the MC party from Konosuba, but if Aqua could invite some people like Wiz, Luna, or Chris to the show, that would be fun, too.

It had been a while since the incident with the Tea, all of it got used up, 99% because Megumin and Lalatina were that enthusiastic about its effects, especially when their funtime with Kazuma got that better with it. Either way, their work as Adventurers was still a thing, making their return trip from a Three day long request, going to deliver some supplies for a Mercenary force currently stationed in a position built to Intercept a certain Major force of the Demon King, led by none other than the Dullahan General himself. 

"Those guys looked cool." 

Darkness could only admit, seeing a Mercenary force having Auric Knight Armor decked soldiers, a set well regarded as the top of line for those bearing the namesake Class, Tanks with abnornally exceptional powerful offensive power, even if limited in range or utility, the class itself embodied what she loved most as the Party's Tank, getting a Beating, with her ignoring the fact Auric Knights did so to maximize the firepower of their Golden General Shield Bash Skill, a Short range AoE attack that delivered distributed damage according to how much the caster took even if most got blocked by shielding or Parrying strikes. 

"Che, those guys are decked in Max level epite gear, and they stationed to impede the destruction of a boonies City?" 

Kazuma thought those guys showing off were anoying, and didn't want to admit the fact the starter City his party decided to stay at was only safe because weirdos of that caliber were acting against any major offensive against such places. 

"Hm? There's a guy coming, doesn't seem like an Adventurer."

Megumin spots a lone person walking by the roadside towards them, the large Backpack indicated either someone leaving for a long term trip, or a non-Adventurer, a rarity, given the roads were only marginally safe from higher level monsters, at least ones too high level for the average levels connected by said road, since she couldn't spot what this person had as a weapon, she had to guess they had none. 

Once they closed distance, it was a Tall, handsome young man, lugging a massive Transport backpack, his weapon being a Double Barrel boomstick Pistol style shotgun, except it was a weird Gunslinger class weapon that instead of firing pellets from its shells, what popped out of them were a spray of armed Hellfire of Demise impact triggered balls, a spell a tier above Megumin's Explosion Magic, except it was part of the Fire elemental magic skilltree. Why he went for this weird niche and absolute suicidal at closer ranges weapon was for someone else's guess. 

"A travelling Merchant? How surprising." 

Megumin and Darkness were indeed surprised at such figure. Rare, and usualy selling high end stuff, for a bit higher prices, none ever did come through roads to the starter city. 

"Eh, had some business with the mercs around here, only place to get an Inn is there, anyways, you lot interested?" 

The vibrant red hair looked shiny under the sunlight, and his smile was very welcoming, and business like. They wanted to pass off, but Aqua decided to look what he had for sale. Telling her she was to use what she had on hand, the other three made their way back. 

"Knowing you lot must be permanent residents of there, you got what level of price is your ceiling?" 

"Hmmm... Here I have..." 

Pulling her Coin bag, Aqua counted her stipend, she was still stuck forbidden from drinking more than what Kazuma gave her for the day, and he explicitly told the Guild Bar staff to not put any tabs from her until she repaid him her previous one, from exactly that Tea incident day. 

"About Five Gold coins... If this pile of Silver and Copper matches two gold ones." 

He glanced at the pitiful scraps of money she had, it was three and half in gold coins, but he decided to be nice, because most of the wares he was packing were flops of sales at the stall her pal, Mika, worked. He nodded. 

"Five Gold... Welp, not much I have here at that pricing, but perhaps there's something you will like." 

Moving to the grass next to the road, he set a small canvas tarp, and on it, the limited number of items he could sell for up to Five Gold tops. A Bottle of Clothes melting Potion, a Bottle of "Wine that makes you grow a cock that ejaculates Honey", a Drug vial with "Pills that Shrink you", a set of Schrodinger's Underwear, and a Box of Fireworks, it contained 300 Shots and was design built to create a Fireworks show with how each shot was set and ordered. 

"Why's only this stupid fireworks box that seems safe for use?" 

"Any of them are safe if you use it properly." 

She was bummed the only drink he had was an absolute no for her. Then she remembered that day, face flushing red instantly, shaking her head away from it, she remembered Kazuma had been a tad deppressive when he got drunk a few days ago, mentioning things from his past Life. Perhaps deep down, there's some degree of him that miss the old world. Or he is just too full of another bad things stewing inside his mind. Neither looked good in her opinion. Maybe it would be nice to get him and the others into an actual cozy moment, fully away from the crazyness this world is plagued with. 

"The Fireworks is Five Gold?" 

"Yup." 

"Okay! Deal!" 

He puts the Boxed Unit in a transport bag, with a Backpack strap to make it easier for the walk towards the City, thanking him, Aqua hurries to join her party members back, only getting to them after entering the City.

"You bought something?"

Seeing she packing a Backpack, Kazuma looks with suspicion. 

"Yes, I got a Box of fireworks!" 

"I see..." 

He leaves at that. Once they delivered the report of succesfuly making the Supplies delivery to the Guild counter, getting the Pay, and using a part of it for a Hot meal at the Guild Bar, they left, tummies filled with actual food instead of those Pocket rations Wiz sold them, talking about her, they went to her store, needing to buy a few things the members were certain only she would have for sale. 

"Welcome." 

Iz greets them, tending the counter with the Register. 

"Kazuma! Kazuma!" 

"Yes, I'm Kazuma." 

Enthusiastically approaching him like she always does when it's about some idea or request, he replies in the usual format. 

"How about we get to make a Firework party! Tomorrow will be July fourth, right?"  

"You just want to use that thing." 

"Sure do! But don't you want to do something from your Previous world? How about a July 4th Fireworks? Food, fun, nothing but some enjoying it?" 

He, along those present, were surprised she admited wanting to wanting to just see what that set of 300 shots would do, but also to put something clearly for Kazuma's sake, if the way she phrased things sounded like. He, putting some thought to it, decided it was a good idea. 

"Yeah, sure, some very casual day to just party, enjoy food, and the moment itself while your fireworks go off seem good enough. Hey Wiz, you would like to join in?" 

Agreeing with the idea, Kazuma invites Wiz. She is more than fine with Joining. Paying for their purchases, they leave, on their way to home, Chris stumbled upon them, and got promptly invited as well, seeing no problems nor having previous arrangements, she also agreed to come. At the Mansion, Yunyun, currently visitting Megumin, heard of their planned party. 

X-X-X-X 

Word of the planned party ended reaching the likes of Luna and even Sena, both would have a rare PTO, courtesy of the Belzerg's laws mandating a minimum amount of Paid Time Off work as well a max ceiling of week work hours, and their jobs having pushed them to that limit itself. So of course they barged into Kazuma  Party's Mansion to notify them taking part, and No wouldn't be accepted. Either way, they were fine, as they had made purchases for the Food to be prepared tonight with leeway for more people, or someone getting particularly glutonous. 

The Mansion's back Garden was spacious enough, and the building itself had tables and chairs for this kind of thing, setting it up took no time, Kazuma deciding it was better to keep the decorations on the basics, after all, the main event of tonight would be Aqua's Fireworks she purchased. Setting the BBQ grill that Kazuma had won on a previous bet with Dust, one of his many failed "Get rich quick" schemes, by the time the guests arrived, everything was more than ready ro start.

... 

Drinks flowed, Food got prepared and eaten as fast it got ready, it was a truly lively, but very cozy BBQ night. Of course, Aqua was drying the Beer Kegs fast, Chris got some time to have friendly conversation with Darkness, Megumin pondered over what was so special at that still sealed Box of fireworks to warrant Aqua using her precious Alcohol Stipend of the day. Yunyun was post between Luna and Sena talking how shit their workloads have been, and their Marriage prospects going away day by day. 

Kazuma, who's working the Grill, more than happy having time without his Party members getting his ass in trouble or annoying him with their antics, nor Luna chewing his ass, be for his poor reputation, or Sena, still a tad miffed for the latest case he had to once again, Ace Attorney his ass out of the Death Penalty. Why yes, he did save Axel, AGAIN, by once more having Wiz use Random Teleport to send away another powerful artifact out of harming anyone at the battle by causing everyone's gear and weapons to be vaporized while the High Grade Demon Commander attacking Axel was using a large scale Blizzard spell to try freezing his foes to death. How would he fucking know Wiz's random Teleport would drop that thing right at a Belzerg's Royal Party where Princess Iris was taking part? 

'Thank heavens the Princess was actually super eager to hear me recount that crapfest of a Raid event... And vouch for my innocence as well that I was justified in taking that extreme of an Action to save the City and its people...' 

Putting the grilled meat and vegetables on the metal Tray next to him, he put some of his favourite Grilled pieces on a plate for him and savoured the taste, even if he was a NEET the past life, one of the rare social things he remained an enjoyer was BBQ parties. Though his last time in one had been way before he became one, but he learned to work the grill nonetheless, no matter if it would never find a use since turning to the Hikkikomori life back then. 

... 

Finally, it was time, reading the Setup instructions by the Box sides, Kazuma quickly put some Bricks from the storage house to firmly secure that launcher platform with the tubes packed with 300 shots of fireworks, asking Yunyun to assist if putting out a fire caused by that thing was necessary. Lighting up the fuse, he dashed to join the rest of the Partygoer. Once the fuse reached the trigger point, it started, and it was a quality firework indeed, it was shooting as described in the Box, allowing a full show despite using only one Box for it. 

What Aqua never read of it, nor did Kazuma notice when reading the Box itself, was that these Fireworks were also packed with a very special, Top Grade Consumable item, Polen from a ridiculous rare, believed to be near extinct no less, Flower. Not much of it is necessary for people to suffer its Aphrodisiac effects, and doses past a point cause women to suffer temporary growth of their Breasts, and Males of their Reproductive Genitalia. The fireworks packed a second consumable Max grade item, a Glyph rune in its design that ensured the Polen would only affect a determine area, the rune being set to about the size of an American Football field, which fitted roughly the back garden itself. 

At 300 Shots laced with that Polen, the total Payload was far past the Aphrodisiac effects only for the group enjoying those going off sky high, the minimum number of people it had been design in mind was fifty or more. 

"Hooh.... Is it me or the temperature is rising?" 

Sena, waving her hand to her face, opens her dress top to let more skin out. 

"I feel it too, maybe it's some stupid heat burst from so many fireworks going off." 

Luna agrees with the sudden heat, despite temperatures not changing, but she is already pulling out the Party shirt she was wearing, leaving just her Bra to keep her modesty on the top part. In no time, even Wiz pulls out of her Party dress, letting her humongous Hourglass shape for all to see, not that the other girls minded, they felt a bit aroused seeing themselves exposing so much bare skin. Kazuma himself got shirtless as well. Leaving a confused and beffudled Aqua still in her usual day to day clothes. 

"The hell? Temperature is normal, guys." 

Staring at the Lich shopkeeper, she swears her bra looks... More strained than usual? 

SNAP 

"Eeek!" 

The back clamp snaps, leaving Wiz to hide her bossom with her hands. As time goes, all women face simular issues, Luna's bra got thight, so she removed it, Sena's broke and fell to the ground, and Darkness's lingerie type bra just went off flying, having forgone her usual Bodysuit since today wouldn't demand her Paladin armor or tanking hits. Once her gaze returned to the Lich woman, the Goddess view was of the hapless Undead fonding her now bigger bossom. 

"Ugh, why's it so thight down there?"

Hearing Kazuma's voice, she saw him stripping his pants as well, revealing a very sizeable member down there, Large orange sized nuts, and a Nine and half inches long sausage, erect already. 

"Kazuma!" 

She can't help but protest his sudden act of exibitionism. 

"Huh? Can't help, okay? It's way too hard to keep this thing down!" 

"Wow, so big and girthy, Kazuma..." 

Lalatina and Megumin both jump towards his lower member, the Explosion maniac Archmage sporting a respectable pair of E cups, still the smallest of all present, but a vast improvement compared to her flat as a cutting board previous size. The Masochist Paladin sported Watermelons for tits already. 

"God! A double titjob this soon!" 

He exclaims, pleasured by the pairs of boobs moving up and down his eleven inches long phallus. 

... 

"The hell is going on?" 

Aqua is in horrified disbelief, watching as Kazuma got to fuck everyone sans her, everyone engaged in it lost into an absolute haze of Lustful need to have sex with the only Guy present. Thanks to her Living Goddess status, she wasn't affected at all by any of the effects of the Polen. Seeing Chris sporting I cups for tits, and totally lost with being fucked by Kazuma, the scene having become an even bigger version of that Tea Incident. 

"TAKE THAT YOU SLUT THIEF!" 

"KAZUMAAAA!" 

Filling Darkness's friend with cum, the pleasure finally knocked her out, after twenty rounds of fucking. Still crawling to get more of him, Lalatina, Megumin and Sena. Luna had her belly filled like she put a Watermelon inside her stomach, unconscious from all the fucking she got. 

It was about four in the Morning when it ended, Kazuma, spent up, used Wiz's Beachball size udders as a Pillow, around him, all the girls aside Aqua, who left to the Mansion interior, feeling very lonely that she not only remained unnafected, but had to watch Kazuma go into a sex orgy with so many women, and how she was ignored entirely. 

Safe to say, he was really almost put for the Death Sentence, had Aqua not come fowards and taken the blame for purchasing that Fireworks box, saying it was her fault for suggesting the idea. Not that Sena and Luna were super into getting Kazuma Killed, to their dismay, they found out he was actually rather exceptional at sex. Of course, Aqua did take the blame after he agreed to fuck her senseless afterwards. 

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Fandom : Symphogear

Item : Bet Gear

Type : Mind control/Body Modification

Description : It looks like a Symphogear relic in necklace form. It looks identical to it but with a darker red color.

Effects : Anyone who loses the bet will be turned into dumb bimbo servants. The moment the user loses, the bet gear will automatically activate and transform into a skimpy skin tight symphogear leotard.

Note : The user will dream getting fucked by the winner. And in that dream they have been getting fucked and trained to be servants for months even though it is only minutes in the outside world.
Big boobs, empty eyes, and sexy asses are the signs for complete transformation.

Warning : In the outside world, they are smiling, drooling, cumming, and moaning in pleasure while the transformation process is ongoing so make sure you are alone and the losers restrained.

Prompt: Elfnein asked Tsubasa, Miku, and Shirabe to test out the Bet Gear. But elfnein forgot to turn off the limiter. So when Tsubasa and Miku lost to Shirabe, they became bimbo sluts for Shirabe.

At Elfnein's Lab within SONG's R&D Section of the base, the petite Blonde Homunculus had Shirabe, Miku and Tsubasa seated, in their hands, three identical Symphogear Crystal pendants. 

"They don't look that different to me." 

Miku looks at hers, against the ceiling Fluorescent light, it was a bright Pink in color, and with the light passing through it, she could see a small thing at its center. She agreed to help test it, since it was meant to be more of an attempt at turning the until now a weapon, into a more peaceful oriented tool. What with the Noise, Bavarian Illuminati and whoever else that could be a major threat dealt with, though for now, only SONG and organizations capable of creating Symhogears and having them used by compatible individuals would make use of this new one if they got the chance for the Blueprints. 

"Well, not much use having their deactivated shape look different, right?" 

Tsubasa notes. 

"How about we get this started?" 

Shirabe has hers already dangling by her neck, standing up and ready to activate it. 

"Anyways... How did you get to make these? Wouldn't you need new Relics or Artifacts to study how to develop a new model?" 

Adjusting her pink Symphogear crystal, Tsubasa asks the resident Alchemist Researcher. 

"That would be the case if speed was the case, though honestly, I had to tap into one of Carol's old acquaintances for a specific material, only they have the tech and know-how to manufacture the reagent I needed." 

Her voice is tired, no surprise, her eyes had large bags under them, and she was at her 34th cup of Deep dark Coffee, the strong brew no less. She really overworked to get those done and ready. Yawning, she takes a gulp of the current cup. Giving a cursory look at the Monitor with the Crystals and the many settings and value gauges. Certain everything was fine, she turned to see the trio start the testing. Thanks to her tiredness, she missed one option that wasn't turned on despite its importance. 

"Aside the thightness of the bodysuit part, nothing different." 

Already testing the feel of the new Symphogear, Tsubasa wasn't feeling or noticing anything truly different from her usual gear, weight, ergonomics, even the design of her armor remained the same. 

"There's a new thing on my forearm armor." 

Miku notices that her forearm armor piece now had a screen piece instead of just the armor itself. Shirabe and Tsubasa look at their left forearms and also see the new addition. It turns on, a Pink screen, boot up done, the new Gear name appears in it. 

"Bet Gear Online, that's it?" 

Shirabe is in disbelief, if that's all there's to Elfnein's new Gear, she would make that sleepy head regret wasting her time. 

"*YAWN*.... Use your heads, you dimwits. It's a Bet gear. Play something, even rock paper scissors will do." 

Too tired to hear some smack talk from either of them, she takes another swig of the black gold. Looking at each other, thre three Gear users just nod and take position, hands ready for a rock-paper-scissors match. 

Two Papers versus one Scissor. 

DING 

The devices by their forearms lets a bell ding sound.

[VALID ACTION DETECTED, ENACTING BET GEAR PROTOCOLS] 

Tsubasa's and Miku's Symphogears start shining Pink. 

"H-HEY! THE HECK? WHY'S OUR ARMOR DISINTEGRATING? ELFNEIN!" 

Tsubasa's Shout about the Armor part of her gear disappearing jolts the Alchemist Homunculus's eyes wide open. Her attention immediately going for the Monitoring Screen. 

"Aw SHIT! The Limiter wasn't on?" 

"Wait, Limiter? Off? The hell this thing will do to-" 

The angry Swordswoman cannot finish her sentence, as her body slumps, still standing, but like a Doll whose controls were shut down. She and Miku were left with only the Leotard style bodysuits. 

"Fuckfuckfuck! WHAT THE HELL YOU MEAN CONTROLS LOCKED?" 

The Blonde taps the touch screen of the monitor, where  a "Bet Gear in Action - Please stand by" locked her ability to use the controls. 

X-X-X-X 

As for the two victims of the mistake from Elfnein... 

"OH OH OH!" 

Both were in their own little world, constructed by the Bet Gear itself, down to their Birthday suits, while a Futa Shirabe was mercilessly pounding them. Neither wanted to feel good, but it was just impossible not to, each thrust of their Futa version of the Pink gear armor user sent powerful jolts of pleasure through their bodies and to the brain. 

... 

"Pweash! Mo mwore! Mistress!"

Tsubasa pleaded to no avail, she and Miku had long lost sense of time, how long had they been fucked nonstop by this Shirabe? A week? Days? Months perhaps? 

... 

"Thank shou... Mwwwphhhtress!" 

Miku thanked her master right as that bitch breaker of a cock got shoved inside her mouth, heart shaped irises, drool leaking from her mouth and the stupid ahegao like expression. Her tits bounced and jiggled with the thrusts from the cock violating her mouth, at the size of shapely melons, they really have grown, from the flat chest she oeiginally had. 

Tsubasa had up and gone from low end B cups, to Double her head size, and the two had their hips and asses expand. Neither having much more left within those brains, fried to mush from pleasure, and then further reduced from the training, aka weird helmet shaped devices forced on them, blasting their minds with that Pink colored light. 

X-X-X-X 

"Holy shit! Elfnein! The fuck is going on with them?" 

Shirabe, scaroused from the sight of her fellow Symphogear users spasming from nonstop orgasms, their faces turning into stupid smiles with drool escaping the mouths, along a burst of growth in their Tits and Asses, the hips enlarging to better hold the fattening rear. 

"It's the new Gear! Fucking hell! How am I supposed to fix this if it automatically locks-" 

"-Ehehehe..." 

"-Hihihihi..." 

The sound of those two speaking again brings Elfnein's attention, and to her horror, she sees them acting all Bimbo like, and hugging and smooching Shirabe. 

"Mistress!" 

"Missus!" 

'Oh no... No no no.... Hell fuck no...' 

Poor Homunculus feels the horror, as the screen just notifies her as the gear completed its procedures, along a very clear and cut PERMANENT in it. 

Their Original Symphogears even register as no longer theirs. 

'Who the fuck are those Wonder Stall guys? To sell me that fucking B1- M80 composite Reagent?' 

Shirabe had to manage her two Bimbo sluts for the months it took Elfnein, with SONG's full assistance, in tracking those "Acquaintances" of Carol to get the necessary materials and tools to undo the Bet Gear's effects.

Fandom: High School DxD

Item: The Devil's Deck

Type: Reality Bending, Wish Granting

Effects: This deck of cards holds unseen power. Whenever the user wins with these cards, they can make any demand they want. This is has no limit of wish, be it revival or world changing. The user can also manipulate the cards as they please to win.

Prompt: Issei was buying some food when he saw this and tried to test it. Playing a game with Sona, he makes her wear a cheerleading outfit and she agreed. Seeing the absolute power he has, he did what most people would do. Make a massive harem of supernatural girls he had met. He also changed Kiba and Gasper's gender because yes.

Days being hectic and full of things going on had been his routine since being Reincarnated as a Devil, not just living his student days, participating as part of the Occult Research Club and all that working under Rias entails. Days he is truly free to do his own stuff are rare. Today was one rare day, an Off school day, clear skies and perfect temperature to go out. 

Walking through the Commercial district, doing an errand for his mother, some food stuff wasn't in stock at the nearby market street, so he was asked to go here to buy them. Since it was all things that didn't need refrigeration or be stored sooner than later, he carried the groceries while giving a look around the stores. 

"Hm... No new Manga I am interested, some trinkets look nice, but probably won't fit Rias or the other girls..." 

Issei was about to call it and make the return trip, until he stumbled upon a stall by a free space in the Street for it. Wonder Stall was easy to spot and read at its front, a well designed colorful pattern attracted the eye, and he immediately got the jaw drop almost hitting the ground, manning it, a Red haired woman with a Bust to put all the girls he has met to shame, a pair of bazongas truly enormous, even the mere breathing of hers got them heaving and jiggling. Her sleeveless shirt offered a very spacious window of cleavage. 

"Welcome! How can I help you, ?Mr. StaringAtMyChest?" 

"Huh? Eh, ah.... Sorry..." 

"Unfortunately, these goodies are bought already." 

She teases Issei by lifting her Honkadonkas, groping and showing their sizeable volume while giving a wink to the Teenager boy. 

Refocusing back to her Stall wares, they all catch his eye, truly the kind of stuff a Typical run of the Mill Occult Research club would be interested about. Antique Handheld mirror, a weird ass Idol statue, a Kokeshi doll... Nothing that would be of interest by the members of the Club, aka Rias Peerage. The last item displayed, a still sealed Box of playing cards, an Opened sample set was available for inspection. They felt normal to hold, just quality Plastified Paper, the style and design were all generic. 

"Anything special about these?" 

He asks, out of curiosity. 

"The material quality is nothing unusual, though you will find them surprisingly close to indestructible. Aside that, these hold some unique features, such as the owner having the option to do some "shenanigans" to stack the cards." 

She demonstrates by playing a game, letting him pick one of the cards.

"The card you got is... A four of Spades." 

"Bingo." 

He returns it, along a single yen coin as they bet. Shuffling them and putting it back on the table next to the sealed box, she chuckles. 

"I kinda knew it would be that, because I wanted it." 

"For real?" 

He is surprised, if the owner could easily set things up like that, no way anyone could beat them even if they knew. 

"Yup. However, the tradeoff if you use that feature is that if someone else finds out you did it, you automatically lose the game. You either go the full Mile as a cheater, or don't even bother." 

"Hm, yeah, fair. How much?" 

The price stung his wallet, but it was within the limit he had for such purchases. Accepting the bag with his sealed box, he finally left to return home. 

X-X-X-X 

School went and gone as usual, until Sona Sitri got his ass dragged to the Student Council Room, due to one of those classic colliding when crossing paths at the school hallways, and he getting a perfect clear close view of her panties. The nagging and berating lasted a good half an hour. 

"For hell's sake..." 

"Yeah, yeah... My bad." 

"Just be more attentive when walking the damn hallways." 

Giving a soft slap on his shoulder, she's about done and going to kick him out of the room to go his merry way, lest Rias or Akeno come busting in to pick him and annoy her, when he remembers that neither the President or Vice president of the Club would be present, something personal they said. 

"Yo, Sona, you have time still, right?" 

"Haaah... Yes, but I rather not waste more berating you." 

"How about we play a game? Got a deck of playing Cards but no one of the Club seemed interested." 

He shows her the box of cards he had bought, excusing as wanting to debut it but finding no one to do so, Sona decides to entertain his request. The loser being forced to do one simple request of the winner. 

"Never thought you were into playing Cards." 

"It's good for having fun with friends." 

"Just remember to keep them to After Class period." 

"Sure, sure." 

It was a basic Poker Game. A quick best of three match. Shuffling the deck, he distributed the Cards, maintaining a poker face. 

Picking his hand, a Three of kind, and if this deck did work as advertised, she would only have a Pair. Her turn, she replaced two cards, he chose to do one. 

... 

"Quite the Card player, huh?" 

Sona lost, even though the last round he let luck decide things from start to finish, that he was lucky to nab a Four of a Kind against her Fullhouse made the game very scary. 

"Well, I won, so... How about you show how you look in this Cheerleader Uniform outfit?" 

He pulled a Kuoh Academy Cheerleader uniform, that the girls of the Occult Research Club "adjusted", the top was shortened to make certain the midrif would be exposed, and a nice underboob view would be achieved by those as busty as Rias or Akeno, the Skirt got a few centimeters trimmed off, ensuring very probable odds of letting a Panty shot happen. In short, this would most likely draw her veehement reprimandal. 

"Fine, you won after all." 

'hm?' 

She took it from his hands, and undressed right in front of him, his mind too shocked to pay attention to the display she was doing right now. Once she was dressed in the outfit, he returned to his senses. 

"Wow... It... Looks good on you." 

"Coming from you, it feels the praise is for something else." 

Excusing himself, he left the student Council's room. Walking to the club room, in the Old school building, his mind was going at full speed. 

'Oh boy! If this does what I think... Hooray!' 

It wasn't just his mind that was going fast, Issei arrived at the front door of the Club at quite the record time for someone just walking. Opening it, Rias and Akeno were back from whatever business they were dealing with, and the rest of the members were also present. 

'Perfect!' 

"Hm, Issei, took your sweet time, huh?" 

The Redhead President of the Club notes. 

"My bad, ended getting dragged to the Student Council's room after crashing with Sona on my way." 

"My my! Please pay better attention where you walk, Issei." 

Guessing what got her to drag him there, Akeno was smiling, certain he got a facefull of her panties after that crash. 

"Yes, yes, Ms. Akeno nee-sama." 

Taking his seat by the last free chair, he pulled the box of cards from his pocket. 

"Enough about why I got here late, how about a game, guys?" 

"Oh? You proposing a game? What's the catch?" 

Rias perks up, still certain it won't be just a for funsies game. 

"How about we make it the winner gets to have the losers do something? Nothing dangerous or... Questionable." 

They all agree, why play a game to throw one of them into something they could just knock the target's lights out and dump them into said scenario, or just cuff them to the bed to do the deed? That's very impractical and letting things to chance. 

"Very well, let's start, everyone?" 

Everyone seated by the large Table of the Club room, Issei began shuffling the deck. 

... 

With the number of players, they had gone for a Texas Hold'em Poker. The game had been very interesting, more so given the stakes of the all or nothing reward for winning. By the end however, it became a match between Rias and Issei. For fairness sake, Kiba, who lost four rounds earlier, became the Dealer for the two. Both had their hands be nothing, not even a pair. 

"May I?" 

The dealer starts drawing the cards to set on the table, one, two, three. 

"Last chance to give up." 

Gremory pressures her opponent. 

"I'm good, you sure YOU don't want to fold?" 

He returns the favour. For a minute they stare at one another eye to eye. 

"Tsk." 

Rias reveals her hand, a miss of nothing. 

"Oh man! For a moment I thought my hand would be done by the one in a Billion." 

Letting his breath out, Issei shows his Straight. 

"Well, congratulations, winner." 

It had been a fun game, he and the rest had to agree. 

"Oh, thanks. Now... For my reward..." 

The women all were expecting him going ham with his pervert ideas, they were not expecting what he did choose to do. 

X-X-X-X 

"Holy *ouch" Shit!" 

Ignoring the pinprick of pain that uttering a word like Holy caused on his demon body, Issei really marvelled at his situation. He found himself in his Bedroom, except the bed was now a King sized one, and there was clear signs the whole house had been rebuilt from scratch to expand its size. 

'When I did demand them all become part of my Harem, never I thought it would end like this... It's basically as if Reality was Bent or warped to fit me having a Harem of such beauties instead of just making that the fact and be done with it.' 

"Issei!" 

Entering the room, Rias, in a Naked Apron outfit. His nose just started letting a stream of blood out. Behind her, Asia, in a more modest, though just a smidge bit more, Transparent Nightgow. 

"Come on! Breakfast is ready. You better prepare yourself, lest we end late to School." 

"Hm, right right." 

Stretching his body, feeling the clear signs his body was aching from last Night's sex session with the girls, he changed to his day to day fit and went downstairs to have Breakfast. The house was absolutely enormous, closer to a Mansion than a simple house he remembers living with his parents until he won the poker game and rewrote reality through his wimsical command to make the ORC club members his Harem. The girls were all seated, his house now was truly housing all of them. Then he spotted, Kiba, now a really Pretty buxom girl, and Gasper, little changed aside being an actual Girl now. 

He enjoyed the Breakfast, while Akeno, Rias and Asia all fought over feeding him. Finishing it, four of them quickly washed the dishes, the rest brushes their teeths, finished the last touches to leave for School, and like one big group, surrounding their beloved Issei, left. 

"Hm? Akeno, you-" 

"-Fufufu... Want to do it? I'm All yours!" 

-Hey! That's playing Dirty!" 

"Please, maintain some decency, Akeno-Senpai!" 

... 

Their trip to School was Lively, and full of the girls trying to have at it as well. Arriving at the School, Issei had to do a Double take. Standing Guard by the gate, doing her Duties as part of the Student Council, Sona, still wearing that Skimpy Cheerleader uniform. 

'Oh geez... I better fix that one later.' 

This was a healthy reminder he needed to be careful how he uses the powers this deck offers him for winning the games.

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Fandom: Blue Archive

Item: The McLovin Meal

Type: Reality Bending

Effects: All those opposite of the consumer's gender will give them a 5% boost in overall in constitution per love interest. In return, the meal will boost the intimacy of the opposing gender, regardless of distance. (Warning: Too much intimacy may cause extreme levels of love)

Prompt: In a non-descript fast food joint, the branch got bought by an odd merchant. Sensei, wanting to have a quick bite, goes to his go-to place and see new stuff. Unaware of the consequences, he bought and had two of the meals. The next morning, he was asked to enter the gym. To his surprise, basically all the girls there in various outfits, asking for some in-depth bonding exercise. Anyway, no one came in until the next day, only to find a very messy room and Sensei barely fine. No one asked, but the more frequent visits to his house made some soundproofing places rich.

It was a Cloud free day at Kivotos, with things peaceful, at least to the standard for such a place, with only a scuffle or incident here and there, nothing major, all small fries dealt by each School's own forces or Valkyrie Police for the Neutral Districts not under any School. Truly a rare moment in such hectic place. 

At a certain street of the D.U. District, one of its highest traffic heavy ones no less, what with it being route to and from the Train and Subway station and the GSC, SCHALE, and many other D.U. district popular places. One place, currently closed for business, a Fast Food Franchise branch restaurant. Inside, the owner of this specific Branch, a representstive of the Franchise, and a quartet of interested buyers, as a group. 

"The whole place will need rebuilding and reforming, that'll cost a pretty penny after purchase, y'know..." 

The one leading the four potential buyers remark, just a scan of the place and he seems to notice all issues in dire need of repairs or outright replacement, he gauges the costs and concludes without a hint of hesitation, it would go cheaper to just rebuild the whole thing. 

"Uhhhh... I would need to have someone higher up to approve such a drastic act, protecting the brand and-" 

"-Sure, while forcing costs down our pockets, so the delayed reopening starts in the red. Mind you we did our "research", cozy and nice brand image your business has, like bribing Inspection Agencies, KVPD investigators and even some Schools to look the other way for branches in their territories." 

"Don't forget the many buried cases of Sanitary inspection failures." 

"Yes, there's that as well Mika." 

The representstive, a Robot, was a mess of Circuitry overload and somehow cold sweat by the buckets, ditto for the Branch owner. 

"Rebuilding is easy to get work done... Getting the new equipment to fit the workplace as well refurnishing the customer area will be hell... Also I believe this was the business that had the Toilet Panchan incident, we would need to hire those Plumbers for you know what." 

"Good points, Miller." 

The red haired leader of the group fiddled with his Phone, until he shows to the two potential sellers of this place the images of a Kaiju sized Pan-chan barging from the Woman's Toilet, and then images of ex-employees hospitalized, due to equipment malfunction or accidents caused by it having performance issues, like the Oil Fryer just exploding. Or the cash register cash holder popping full force and flying off, hitting the Shiba Inu cashier in the solar plexus. Thirty photos in, the Branch owner was pale and perhaps no longer among the living, while the robot representative of the Franchise had long since Blue Screened. 

The sale was for pennies, and the Franchise was done under a special, behind closed doors in a Bunker type of contract. In no time the place of the shop was covered in work boards, tarps along a Signpost displaying the Construction Agency under contract for the job, Sameko Kensetsu, to the pedestrians that saw this, they were shocked to see the Franchise branch rebuilt in its entirety within a Month, given that Agency's infamy with the never finished reforms of the Tapir inc. Hospital, or the long forgotten D008Y Desert Train Station. Few lost wanderers of that particular desert find themselves rescued and inside a Train, forever travelling, without a single station to stop by, yet they find themselves back to civilization, or to their destination nonetheless. 

The reopening week attracted many a curious customers, but like any business, normalcy settled in. 

A week later... 

SCHALE's work was neverending, unsurprising given how trouble prone all Schools are, with his schedule packed thighter than a sardine can, Sensei had little time to go for preparing Bentos at home or even going for more than quick, easy to eat meals while at work, or even after that. Passing on his way to the Train Station to travel towards the Gehenna School district, help the prefect team handle all the trouble it has to keep in check, he made his stop by his go-to place for a meal on the go, automatic door open, he enters the establishment, it had just a few spots for customers to sit and enjoy their meal, the business focused mostly in Takeout. 

"Hm, new items, huh?" 

Giving a quick look at the Menu board next to the entry to the line to make one's order, it put the newest item in focus, a small combo pack with a Hamburguer, drink, and fries, and the promo pushed a two combo at a massive 75% discount on the second. Making the order, he took the packed in a bag order and left. Having his meal while seated during the train trip. Had he paid attention to the menu, he would notice it was the special Menu the Branch owners had just started that very day. Though perhaps he had been too distracted by the Gigantic pair of tits the Cashier had, two torso covering orbs of titty flesh, barely avoiding ruining her uniform shirt or Apron, at least it wasn't a button-up type, else part of the city would have been destroyed. 

The day was uneventful, as far Sensei could gauge, nothing truly betond normal or needing forceful intervention happened, aside another case of runaway Pan-chans needing to be purged, Juri's cooking working as intended, like always. Back to SCHALE, it was night, finishing the day's paperwork, for the first time in weeks, he got to get home in time. 

He woke up at the time of his Alarm, feeling better thanks to the good night of rest, he stood up, getting ready for the new day of work, he pulled the breakfast he prepared last night, checking the phone, his momotalk was a plain 99+ in unread messages. Opening it, just about every single student in his contact list had sent messages. All kinda asking to meet him at SCHALE's Gym. A small ominous sense of unease tugged his mind. 

'No use overthinking. I still have to go work anyways...' 

Finishing his breakfast, washing the dishes, he put his daily work clothes, only then he saw his body, through the Body Mirror the Wardrobe had. The clothes strained, thanks to him suddenly having beefcake levels of muscle all over his body, he looked straight out of weeks long Hellish training from Millenium's Stamina monster, heck, he was certain that he could bench press several dozen Yuukas with this body now. Staring at himself, he was certain he never used any luxurious type of skin care product, not underwent some potentially experimental Millenium procedure, or testes some weird drug concocted by that damn rat girl. Leaving him unable to find an answer as to why his face was shining and exuding Greek Demigod levels of beauty.

'Get a hang on yourself! Must be just because I got some good sleep since ages!' 

Not delaying anylonger, Sensei left to the station. 

Arriving at SCHALE, he had been surprised not a single incident occurred that required him to intervene, causing some lateness in his arrival. Passing his ID card through the reader, the automatic doors opened, greeted by the reception's Automated systems, he just boarded the elevator, leaving his Satchel at the Office, Bento in the small fridge of course, he got back to the ground floor, and into the Gym area. 

What greeted his vision no soon the doors were opened was the sight of many students awaiting him, dressed not in their usual Uniforms or Club Clothes, but a variety of not safe for the public outfits. First to greet him were Hina and Hoshino, the former in a virgin killer swimsuit sweater, the latter wore a leotard G string suit. Both had heart shaped irises. 

The doors just closed, the last one would see from outside was Sensei getting mobbed by all those girls.

... 

Kronos Academy of course would notice the odd silence that was a Kivotos so free of chaos, and it hit the news along the sudden lack of SCHALE's Sensei presence around. The topic hit the Broadcasts the very next day. Visitting to confirm his well being, Rin, dressed with just three fig leaves, approached the Gym, the only place the building's CCTV wasn't working. Opening the door, she was greeted by a Mist made entirely of all the sweat and musk of sex that built up inside, lying all over the floor and exercise equipment, the fifty or so girls that locked thenselves inside with him since yesterday, faces smiling of absolute satisfaction. In a small clearing of all those collapsed students, Sensei, looking somewhat dried but still human looking, not some Dried out Meme Mummy some girls joke they would dry him into in some very private and secret forums around the Kivotos Dark Web space.

Gulping, a rope of liquid trailed her thighs and legs, originating from her Pussy. Holding herself back with all her strength, she phoned in for an Ambulance. 

Days later. 

After such incident, thankfully covering it so those nosy Kronos students wouldn't blare it for everyone all over the broadcast channels, his routine was back to the usual. Changes happened however, as he had to set the schedule to appease all the Schools and its students, else his Momotalk would turn into a warzone for who gets him to come for their "problems", ending in an all out War between the Schools by the streets of Kivotos. 

Students coming to SCHALE for "Counseling", visitting the many Schools and their clubs to "assist" in their "activities", helping individual students with some "special needs"... His routine was several times more packed than before that day. 

"From a Submissive dog to a Breeding Cow... Ako remains as hard to please as always." 

Back from his day at Gehenna, Sensei climbs the stairs to his Apartment, a modest and very basic one, perfect for someone with his kind of Salary, not that he would find problem getting to ask one of the girls for housing if he so wanted, but then he would have to create a schedule for who gets to have hin stay the night. He was tired of making and memorizing Schedule documents in his PC. Key in the lock, he turns it and opens the door, and greeted by his "Night Duty" students. 

"Sensei." 

Yuuka, in a see through nightgow. 

"Fufufu, welcome home, Sensei!" 

Noa, down to her lingerie underwear. 

"Sorry for the intrusion." 

Rio, probably naked under his Shirt she borrowed. Tied up and gagged on his bed, Koyuki, likely caught by C&C doing something financially irresponsible with Seminar funds, again. 

Staring at the reformed walls of his apartment, he marvelled at what tech those Soundproofing guys used to make the space available unchanged despite the sheer quality of the soundproofing they installed. Though they were probably getting rich, what with all the times some of his students went and damaged the walls or even ceiling and floor during or after sex. Memories of Mika busting through a wall or whenever Hina and Hoshino are paired for the night ending in his bedroom looking like straight out of a Warzone from WW1 trench warfare no man's land. Shaking the thoughts away, he closed the door, ready for night lessons with those four.

Fandom: Lucky Star

Item: Happy meal
Type: Reality bending And Wish Granting

Effects: A product that comes in a box containing something the person desires. This can be anything from normal items (clothing, cards, etc...) to magical items, such as "living clothes" (both normal and those seen in hentai) or actual magical cards. Despite the name, you don't need to buy it at that fast-food chain; just buy it at any similar store.

Prompt: Konata bought a Happy Meal, which came with a realistic dildo, and every time she used it, one of her classmates felt like their cocks were being sucked by something until they came for an unknown reason. When they found out who was causing it all, they politely asked Konata to take responsibility, which she gladly did, sucking everyone's cocks and letting them use her holes to their heart's content.

Weekend, a clear sky, perfect temperature, ideal day for one Konata Izumi to male her trip to Ikehabara for the latest release she wanted, a limited Edition Action Figurine of a Gacha Waifu she had gotten hooked recently. Everyone else was busy for this weekend, leaving the Petite Girl to go there herself. 

"Geez, I ought to gain some height, please body?" 

Complaining, after being stopped three times by Patrolling Cops mistaking her for a lost Child, even presenting her ID card didn't make them believe, lucky her the stops were by Stores she was a loyal customer of and the Store staff confirmed her age. At least her small size made weaving through the crowded street a tad easier. 

... 

Bag with the Boxed premium purchase in hands, and a few others with new Mangas or other items she found out at a nice discounted pricing, Konata walked her way to the Station, stomach grumbling, the delays by those cops really got her to only start her return trip by lunch time. Passing by a small shop, the smell coming from it got the better of her. Halting to check it, a truly small food shop, made for takeout only, seeing no one else lined, she decided to buy something to busy her stomach until returning home. 

"Excuse me..." 

"Yes, what would your order be." 

Surprised at having to look down, the employee running the ordering and cash register area behaved with peerless professionalism. Taller than any Japanese could be, his Vibrant Red hair further denounced it, though even she had to give kudos for his handsomeness and welcoming smile. 

"One Happy Meal please." 

"Understood." 

Taking the payment, he gave her a paper slip, less than five minutes and a Red Box arrived, it looked almost like the one of that Fast Food franchise, but without any of the details that would infringe their trademark. With her food in hands, the Smol Otaku Girl took her leave to go home.

X-X-X-X 

Back home, she ate her meal, and quickly got to her room. Unpackinf all her purchased goods, they all got put in their places, the Mangas joined a small Pile of unread ones, the figures she bought got out of their boxes and set in spots inside the display shelving. Looking happy with the day's haul, Konata was about to hop into the PC for some gaming or web surfing when she finally noticed it on the floor. 

"Weird, why did I take this here instead of the trashcan?" 

Curious, she just opened to double check if she had forgotten she stored something important inside, only to find quite the thing. Pulling it out of that nice Red Cardboard box, a Dildo, the material felt like any other high end model, though she was amazed with its realistic looks and detailing of a Cock. Feeling it around, she noticed bumps and texture she never got out of any other Dildo she used, being a High School aged hormone fueled teenager girl, she got some to pleasure herself during her Porn and Hentai enjoyment sessions.

"Oh well... I kinda was needing a new one anyways."

Unbothered by why a Luxury Dildo was inside that box, Konata shrugged it off and just went to make it ready for use.

... 

Far away, a fellow Student of the same class as Konata's, Student A was totally focused into a heated Match, the FPS match was down to him and another pal. 

"Hm?" 

A sudden feeling pulls his focus out of the game, and he promptly realizes he got a full blown raging boner, not a second later, he starts feeling as if his cock is being sucked, squeezed and just plain like it's inserted into a thight, moisty place, the pleasure keeps going, slow at times, then suddenly fast and aggressive. By the time he busted one, the feeling disappeared, leaving him with the screen showing Match lost. 

"The fuck just happened?" 

He murmurs, then refocus to apologizes to his pals in the call, excusing to having been distracted by a stupid bird entering his room, forcing him to shoo it out mid match. 

X-X-X-X 

A few weeks pass by, the talk of every single boy of that class was about some weird ass Perverted ghost of supernatural thing making them all bust one with no plausible explanation. All they know is in common is how they have the feeling of their cocks being inside a Pussy. Together during lunch break, they all discuss what could be causing that, until someone joins them. Student K, his breath is ragged. 

"G-guys! I think I found the culprit." 

Culprit, he means someone is to blame. 

"Go on then." 

Said student D. 

"I think... It's Izumi Konata. I had to go help the Radio club girls with a technical issue right at break start. As I was walking back... I saw her enter the female Toilets in that deserted spot of the school building." 

It was obviously odd, they all knew Konata to be either with her friends, or lazing in her desk, even her trips to toilet was the nearest to the classroom. 

"I thought nothing of it... Until I got struck by that." 

That, the musterious sudden erection followed by pleasure until they shot one out. 

"I had to stop next to the entrance to the Toilets there... And I swear I heard some faint... Moans from her." 

The guess was weird and absurd. But without any better clue to chase, they all decided it was worth a try. They saw Konata return and back to lazing. Nodding all around, Student O walked towards her. Using some Otaku excuse to have her come to them, she walked to them, believing they were wanting to ask about an Anime, Ecchi Harem type no less, or so Student O told her. 

"Er... Konata-san." 

"Yes?" 

Student C starts. 

"We... Know about that." 

Jolted in shock, even her Ahoge jumped up. Seeing her reaction as a positive, they dug deeper. 

"So... You did one in the Toilet of the Deserted part?" 

She nods. 

"Uh well... Can we all talk about... A certain issue after school?" 

She agrees. 

... 

School ended, the sky was orange, the late afternoon sun iluminating the empty club room they waited her. The door slid open, and there she was. Closing it behind her, she walked to them. Their explanation was brief, but she got the gist of their plight. 

"Ehhh.... Etooo.... Bleh?" 

Hands over her tilted head, she revealed the Dildo, and on testing, the theory was proven correct, her using it got one of them to get hard and feel as if their cock was in her pussy, except it only felt like, but the resulting ejaculation was enough proof. 

"Well... While we can accept you were using it without knowing its effects... It wasn't nice busting one at random, you know? So... Take responsibility, will ya?" 

Student D demands, all others nod in agreement. 

"Of course, of course!" 

She agreed to do so. Opening her eyes, to showcase her emerald green eyes with heart shaped irises. Licking her lips, she promptly stripped down to her birthday suit, sitting on a desk, she spread her pussy open. 

... 

The sun was setting by the time they finished, body painted in dried and fresh cum, her hair as well, Konata's belly was bloated, with so much cum in her stomach and pussy, all the boys were panting and looking exhausted as if they went through a full March in full Military gear, buckling the belts of their pants, slowly they all left the school. Walking with a very excited skip, Konata was looking barely worn out. 

"Eheheheh... Fufufufu... Hihihihi...." 

She looked foward for her future.

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Fandom: Konosuba
Item: First Person Reaction
Type: Reality bending

Effects: A VR type device that allows the user to view various realities of their choice from the perspective of their self in that reality, there is the option to view things from another person or in third person. If the user so wishes, they can experience what the person from whose perspective is feeling (Example: if they wear heavy clothing they will feel the heavy clothing, if they have a broken arm they will feel the broken arm, if they are having sex they will feel what they are feeling, etc.), seeing it in a certain way, it is a strange form of body swapping, it should be noted that there are two "levels of synchronization", the first "senses connected" where only the senses are connected but nothing more and "Body swap" where you can interact with that world at will. With the second level, one can interact with the chosen reality at will, being able to make decisions that the "you" of that reality did not make or even alter the ending.

Prompt: Darkness found the device in a strange store that screamed that half the merchandise was cursed, She bought it and took it home, days passed and when she was masturbating she saw a glow of light from the device, looking at it closer she discovered a video of something that never happened (But that she would have loved) of her being savagely fucked by an incubus who used his magic so that the Darkness of the video would not cum unless he allowed it. From that moment on every time she wanted to please herself she put on the helmet and looked for something that would satisfy the desire she had that day (From orcs, bandits, shotas, tentacles, Succubus, gods... the list seemed endless), things got intense when she discovered the "levels of synchronization" functions and things got really crazy from there on out (More than one of the previous ideas combined). She was surprised one day when she saw that at the end of one of those videos (One of her being fuck by an old man of almost infinite stamina), he treated her like a normal human being and sent her home after he fuck her like she was just a meat hole... that turned her on a lot.

The sun stood high, past midday, its light and warmth a welcome change to the cloudy spring days of the last week. Amidst this peaceful day, one person walked the streets, Lalatina, aka Darkness, enjoyed the free time after returning from a "mostly" succesful Quest, having to get Kazuma revived, again, due to the Insta-Death trap Aqua stupidly triggered, she may be immune to such shit, but none of the others could truly say they had items to ward against such threats. And to the Party's Masochist of a Paladin, something that just kills you without inflicting pain is way too cruel. Shaking her head to stop remembering that stupid thing, her feet stop moving right by the front of a particular store. Wiz didn't have anything that could block or take the hit from an Insta-death attack, but she murmured about a suspicious new shop. Curiosity getting the best of her, she had to see for herself. 

"By Eris! This truly looks suspicious all over the place!" 

Says the Blonde Paladin to the storefront with a Billboard carved with "We Sell anything, even if Cursed!". Entering, the door bell chimed, though the shop seemed to have cursed items for sale, its interior was rather neatly organized, well lit, a soothing smell of incense put Lalatina at ease even. This left her bummed, she was hoping for a truly typical suspicious store selling cursed wares, manned by a man in a cloak hiding his face, a raspy and elderly voice, ready to push onto her some nasty cursed tool that would leave her to his whims. 

"Hello, what may this humble store help you with?" 

Instead a peerless beauty of a woman arrived from the back of the shop, her bust bigger than her head, long vibrant red hair, she dressed in a white short sleeve shirt, a dangerous black short skirt, pantyhose and finished with a pair of dark blue heeled shoes. A small tag was attached to the chest area of the shirt, whose buttons looked strained and holding for dear life to hold those humongous mountains of hers, written on it, Marie. 

"J-just looking around for now." 

"Hm, I see... Looking, huh?" 

Marie's gaze locked onto Darkness's eyes, they bore deep into the Paladin's very soul, as if like a Predator who found its favorite type of prey. Turning her face away, to look at the items by a Shelf. 

"From what I See, perhaps this might bring new horizons for those eyes of yours." 

Marie takes three steps, stopping close to the customer, pulling from the highest shelf, a Rectangular piece with Size adjusting straps, the design reminded the Paladin of certain accessories for the head, though the blocky thing didn't appear to work like those. 

"A most peculiar unique Tool, this is equipped to cover one's eyes, and offer views of places without the need for being at all there. Albeit these seem to be... Made to only work for special types of scenarios." 

"Special?" 

"Unfortunately, no one has been able to get these to work, fully at least, these also offer the option to connect to Surveilance wards or even clairvoyance crystals you can get access to." 

Lalatina bought it, just the idea of hooking to certain wards she was privy of being istalled at certain places made the price worth it. 

X-X-X-X 

Days passed after the purchase, the first night, Darkness tested the feature to connect to the wards, knowing a certain Brothel operated by Succubi for certain would have them, she was disappointed to find they were used as pure security cameras and nothing else. So she relegated the tool for when she got info and the necessary Magic wavelength for juicier Wards or even acquire a Clairvoyance crystal to remote watch what she sought. 

Everyone at the Mansion that served as the Party's base was in their rooms, sleeping or about to, the Paladin herself was engaged in the most typical activity for before bed time activity, a Dildo in her right hand, it was deep inside her pussy, juices flowing out, she imagining being ravished by some despicable Demon after she got defeated and captured. Truly the most classic setting for someone of her... Proclivities. 

"Hm?" 

Turning her head to the drawer, she noticed a blue glow coming from that Head visor tool, curious, it never activated by itself since the first and last use after all, she picked it, and noticed something was displaying, wanting to know what it was, she equipped it, adjusting the straps so it doesn't fall. 

... 

"Guh! You fiend, I will never yield to you!" 

She got right into viewing from a POV of herself, stripped naked, arms locked by sturdy steel cuffs, feet also restrained by a pair of chained restraints. Metal clinked and hit the dungeon prison stone floor. 

"Kukuku... Let's see how long you will keep the bravado." 

With her in the cell, an Incubus, easy to recognize with their blueish skin and some basic physical traits shared by Succubi, he sported an unblemished face, adorned by his evil smile and looking at her body like one would with freshly caught prey. The slender body had some muscles, easy to see as he only wore some accessories. Looking down, his flacid member hot a Gulp from Lalatina, the one viewing the events unfold from her alternate self's POV, an anaconda of a Schlong, made and purpose built to break any woman into a Bitch. 

With not even a hint of warning, his hands lunged at her bountiful tits, jolts of pleasure coursed her body straight to her brain, the sensation was good, too good in fact. 

"Ghhh! What you did to me? Fiend!" 

"Kukuku... A specialty of mine, enjoying it?" 

"As... Khhh... If!" 

A blatant lie, both versions of Darkness had a silly face, the one with a headpiece drolling and squirming on her bed, as she felt the hands kneading and teasing her boobs, even as the one suffering it being her other self imprisoned by the Incubus. 

... 

"OHHHHHHH.... BY ERIS! I NEED TO CUM!" 

It had been half an hour, and the poor Paladin was panting, pistoning the Dildo fullspeed inside her pussy, yet the orgasm refused to come, she was at the peak of pleasure, and yet the climax eluded her. 

"LET ME CUUUUM! YOU BASTARD DEMON!" 

she was still viewing the POV, her Alter having a Lewd Crest from his Magic over her crotch, around where her womb would be, it shined a perverted pink, making so she couldn't find her so desired climax unless he willed so. He cackled, thrusting his monster of a cock inside her pussy, he even spared some magic to expand her tits even bigger, down to the size of ripe watermelons, and more sensitive than ever. 

"Then say it, surrender, you bitch!" 

He slaped her ass, this just excited both versions further. 

"N-n-never!" 

"Then you will never get to cum ever again! Kekekekek-" 

Suddenly the whole Dungeon shook, and the very opposite end of the hallway where her cell was blown to dust, by Megumin's Magic, barging in, Kazuma and Aqua, along a raid party of Axel adventurers. The feed became filled with static and ended, once it cut, she had the best orgasm she ever got to enjoy. 

"By Eris! This was... AWESOME!" 

Panting, body drenched in sweat, it was such a great session. Putting the device back on the drawer, she quickly collapsed into sleep as she dropped down on her bed. 

... 

Since that day, regular masturbation couldn't cut it to her anymore, that scenario burned to memory, the way it made her woman parts tingle and spasm in ecstastic joy, the pleasure of being dominated and treated so roughly, as if she was nothing but a toy. Unable to get off without such stimuli, her night activities became putting the Visor on and looking for something to sate her itches, her needs, one scenario after another, some were just minor differences in choices made in her past, be hers of someone else that domino'd into an entirely different case. 

Others however... 

"MOOOOOO!" 

Lalatina let a Cow like noise, she was currently experiencing yet another depraved scene, this time she had been captured by a gang of rowdy Shota looking Bandits, a moment of carelessness let them cover the whole Party in a smoke screen and they kidnapped her, stripped of her gear and forced into a cow print bikini, cow bell choker and a head accessory with cow ears, they shoved down her throat a Lactation potion. Imprisoned in a reinforced Pilory, they put milking devices to force her milk out, while rotating turns in fucking her behind.

"This bitch is a better cow than a Paladin!" 

One of the grunt bandits comments, slapping her left tit. 

"Ooohhhhh..." 

A moan escapes her mouth, such denigration! Such a hit to her dignity in so many ways! 

It had been a few weeks already, hope of rescue was minimal, would she end the rest of her life as some lowly human cow for these Bandits? The thought of it had her orgasm again. 

"What a Slut of a cow! Orgasming from being treated like cattle! Gyahahahahah!" 

The Lieutenant Bandit cackles at how shameless she was being.

Commotion noises come from outside, a grunt heavily battered stops by the doorway of the barn they were using to keep her imprisoned.

"T-this is bad! Those weirdos from that Village are assaulting the base!"  

"Geh! Retreat! Everyone bail out! Lest you end as XP for those crazed bastards!" 

The Lieutenant barks for them to mount a full escape, ditching Lalatina stuck in the Pillory with the Milking device still attached and running. 

Static starts filling the scene. Pulling it out, she is satisfied. Back to its resting place, she goes to sleep. Ubeknowsnt to her, the view continues, static clearing, she would see herself at Kazuma's room in that alternate reality, she and him ending in a relationship after being rescued, as he went to the Crimsom Devils to ask to use their telescope and find her, a trip that for sure would take a while if he left from the location she got kidnapped. Not helped that he was a natural at getting her tits to let all the Milk out, since it was found that potion's effects were permanent, growing addicted to being Milked and doing Roleplaybof being a Cowgirl just made the move to get engaged with him much easier.

... 

Months passed, and she saw no lack of scenarios to enjoy, aka be the victim of some of the most Hentai level mistreatment ever. Becoming a breeding sow for Goblins after they captured her, victimized by some perverted Mage of the Demon King's army summoning Tentacles with Gear dissolving mucus, even ending the victim of one of Wiz worst creations, sealed in a Latex like Living suit that tormented her 24/7. 

"Hm? What's this, a switch?" 

Ready for her latest escapade through the tool, she noticed a switch by the side of the device, etched on opposite ends of said switch, it was currently set for Sensory connection, while the other setting was for Body Swap. 

"Wait... I can go fool around that other scenario?" 

Not even giving a second thought, Darkness flipped the mode, adjusted it on her head and lied down, her view was of a prompt to wait, a ten second timer started running, the momment it hit zero, she felt as if being pulled away from her body. 

... 

Blinking, she moved her head, her view followed, testing things, she had to hold back a shriek of happiness. Back to business, she realized her surrounds were that of a Dungeon, one that reminds her of that moving fortress, with its metallic walls and weird aesthetic looks. She had stopped by a split, her path and then keep going ahead or enter a perpendicular passage. The worn plaque by the wall gave nothing to let her guess which way to go, she moved foward. 

Her path led her to a weird room, it was unlit save for one rectangular blueish light, it showed nothing and just gave enough light for her to see there was something by a desk level height, buttons, switches and levers.

"What do these do?" 

Curious, she ended pressing one of the buttons. The door she came from shut close, a buzz and whiirrr of machinery coming back to life, hiss of gas exhausting past the metallic walls, the screen thing changed. 

"Procedure start?" 

Looking down, onto the panel of those control things, she noticed one blinking button by the center, she pressed it. More lights lit up over the panel. Looking at the screen again, it was asking for settings to be inputted. It didn't take long for Darkness to understand it requested her to light-up some of the Buttons, flip whichever switches she desired, and then set the various Gauges through those levers. Once she felt satisfied, she smacked the big red button by the center, the very same that was blinking at the start. 

"Initiating Process... Eh?" 

CLAMP 

The room lit up, right as two sturdy, made of Adamantite, clamps operated by mechanical arms locked tightly at her waist, she struck them with her fists to no avail, they liftes her up and began moving her to somewhere, her eyes got one last good look at that screen. 

"WAIT, WHAT'S THIS WAIFUNIZATOR 9000?" 

The Rail guided her out that room, the automated hatch closed behind, the arms holding her suddenly moved her down at speed, deaccelerating just as fast. 

CLACK 

"MY FEET!" 

They were locked in weird heeled shoe style locks, more mechanical arms moved from the sides, and quickly restrained her body in a fixed pose through Adamantite bars set in a crucifix manner behind her. Clamps out, the arms retreated. 

"Wait a minu- ouch!" 

Too surprised by everything, she failed to notice more of those arms, this time armed with Syringes, close in and inject stuff all over her body, especially her tits, ass and waist. It took only seconds for a strong burning heat to wash the areas hit by those injections. 

HNNNGH! HUH? MY TITS! MY ASS! THEY'RE GROWING!" 

The growth was explosive, she went from respectable large breasts to absolute ridiculous sizes, her breasts got thrice her head size, and her ass would demand custom order dresses and two chairs for her to get a comfortable seating, all while her waistline had thinned, to a level only a corset tightly adjusted for this extreme of a thinness would give her such little width. 

"More? Hiiii!" 

New injections, now focused at her thighs and legs, she gained height, bevause her legs grew, and her thighs now fit more snugly with her humongous rear. 

... 

"By Eris... My body, my gear... What else will this devious Machine do to me?" 

As if on cue, the Conveyor belt she was stuck onto entered a Tunnel, shining bright Pink lights, it made her feel dizzy, as if things were being changed inside her, in a sense, it was, as the machine was forcefully readjusting her stats and even skills. More into her insane Defense, taking her average INT and shifting it into Charisma and Dexterity. Knowledge leaving her poor brain thanks to the loss of INT, instead replaced by a near instinctive knowledge of how to be more charming, sexually or not. 

"Eheheheh...." 

She was inflicted Dazed due to how brute the machine was with the status rearrangement, giggling like an Idiot, she didn't even notice the machine entered another tunnel, this time it began washing her, then applying some rather luxurious treatment, her hair got glossy and silk smooth, the skin lost all the faint traces of her masochistic lifestyle of tanking hits, even the calluses from her dedicated training of years were washed away. Dried and fully clean, a pass through a scan device greenlit her. The finisher were her new Bodysuit, made to be near Indestructible, requiring probably the full might of a Crimsom Devil's best spells to be damaged, and clothes in the style and getup of her original, only made to exalt her hourglass bimbo of a Body. 

Dressed, the restraints disengaged, clamps grabbed her again, moving her to a Tube, and down she went. 

... 

"The hell that Masochist went?" 

Kazuma was passing by a large hallway several floors bellow, Aqua and Megumin nowhere to be seen, though they were waiting for him to find their Paladin. 

DING 

"HUH?" 

A green light lit up by one of the tubes next to him, the door it had slid open in automatic fashion, stepping out of the tube, Kazuma couldn't mistake her even though her body looked more of a Slut than the Maso paladin Darkness was. 

"Darkness?" 

"Eheheh... Kazuma!" 

GLOMP 

She got him in a hug, letting him taste and feel the deadly power a Paladin with her STR can be with udders like hers. Using Drain on her, she let a super erotic moan, but also released him from the titsfixiation attack. 

"The hell? What happened to you?" 

"Ehhh.. I dunno! Mr. Waifunizator... Or was Wheyfuni..." 

SLAP 

"Gah! First we end in another of that asshole's creations, now you also became even more useless? You stupid brainless of a Bimbo! Ouch!" 

He felt his hand hurt like hell, she wasn't that insanely durable to cause natural Damage feedback on attackers, the hell happened to her, he thought for a moment as the pain lingered. 

"Hnnnnnnghhh! Kazuma! You meanie! MORE! Punish me more!" 

She squirmed and sounded absolutely sexy with how she acted, he had to focus to not end with a Nosebleed. 

... 

"Really? You become a more useful tank by being made into such a Slutty bimbo bodied Paladin? You really are a hopeless idiot!" 

"Ahahhhhnnnnn! I'm sowwiiiieee for being such a slut!" 

The Party was back to shape, and they fought their way through the golems acting as security of the facility, by having Kazuma relentlessly denigrate and punish Darkness as she did an actual proper job of a Tank type Paladin with adequate offensive power, even though she looked, behaved and sounded more like some depraved bitch than a Tank of the Party. Aqua and Megumin just couldn't stop suffering perpetual stunlock seeing their advance unfold in such a way. 

... 

Bzzzt.... 

The Feedback cut, because Lalatina just couldn't take much more of it. Panting, body drenched in sweat, and she felt it, her underwear and that part of the bed was a mess.

"My God, that was... Incredible!" 

The depth of sensation was unlike any other previous experience, she felt like she was there, walking, touching those metallic walls and all those buttons and levers. The electric shock of the device when she tried to break free from the restraints... Or the way she got treated by Kazuma after being transformed in such a lewd figure, it was truly as if she was the one there experiencing all of that. 

She was hooked into that mode. 

...

One night, she put the device, lied down on the bed, and started it, in an instant she was once again put in control of her alternate self, giving a scan of her surroundings, it was Axel, in front of that store again, gulping in excitement, Darkness entered, it was the same as before, a neatly organized space, it was clean with a gentle smell of incense, the woman who worked in there had yet to come, so she started looking around, checking the many wares this alternate version had.

After seeing about all items in the shelves, she stopped by a weird contraption of a Machine, it had no name, only the symbol of an Oil Lamp, a slot by her waist level was present, the perfect size for accepting Eris Coins, seeing nothing of that woman still, Lalatina pulled a coin from her coin bag and inserted it. The machine whirred to life, and a sense of Deja Vú came to her. 

'Oh, I did something just as dumb that time with that Waifunizator thingy, no?' 

The moment she realized she might have screwed up, it was too late, a hole opened in the machine at her face height, and she got sucked in as if she was made of smoke, it closed soon after she got fully inside. 

... 

"Ow... Ie?" 

Lalatina, back to her senses, notice she was in a new space, a Room of a simple cabin, her nose assaulted by the smell of Tobbaco smoke, from furniture to the wooden flooring, the smell had seeped deep into all of it, giving the room a rather unpleasant smell to it. 

"Finally awake, eh?" 

A gruffy, raspy voice from behind got her jumping into a combat stance, only for her to realize she had no gear, not even underwear, she had been stripped Naked, instinctivelly covering her intimate parts, she glared at whoever had done this to her, sitting on an old, simple bed, a man of age, hair and beard were white of age, he had a pipe in his mouth, the smoke coming of it being tobacco. Aside a plain sleeveless white shirt, he wore nothing else, legs spread open, she saw his member in all its girth, length, and hardness.

Standing up, he walked towards her, menacingly. 

"STAY AWAY!" 

Swinging a punch at him, he blocked the fist, despite the skinny body, he had a lot of STR, twisting her arm to her back, Darkness soon found herself being lifted up , he grabbed her by the ass, realizing what he was about to do, she tried to protest, even though she had heart shaped irises. Without any hesitation, he dropped her down, pussy being speared straight by his cock. 

"HYYYAAANNHHH!" 

... 

She had lost idea of how long she had been at his mercy, he pounded her at full speed and force from start, and he not once slowed down, she was on the bed, being matting pressed. The wood creaked, but didn't give away, truly made to withstand his brutal fuck session. 

"AHAANNNHHH-" 

SLAP 

"Shut up." 

He slaps her ass, forcing her to hold back the orgasmic moans. He punished her anytime she said anything, to him, she was nothing more than a Sex toy, and it made her super aroused. Shooting his nth load, he gave one look at Lalatina, belly bloated as if she was in her sixth month of pregnancy, all of that his thick, virille seed. Pulling it out, he let she collapse on the bed. Her consciousness faded soon after. 

... 

Her eyes snapped wide open, lifting her upper body straight, Lalatina looked around the entire room, she stopped right at the old man, sitting next to the small table by the window, his face buried in a Journal. 

"Awake? Bath's by the door next to ya." 

Cautiously turning to look to her right, indeed there was a door, lightly ajar, she noticed the white porcelain of the wall. Standing up from the bed, she walked into the bathroom, it was no luxury one, neither a cheap ass one, it had enough space to shower in peace, and even a sink with a Face mirror. A towel awaited her by the hanger for it. The warm shower refreshed her body, the aching tingles from that brutal fucking washed away with the water and soap. Drying herself with the silky towel, she drapped herself in it, and left, by the bed, her clothes and gear, the man was still busying himself with that Journal. 

"Once you ready and done, just leave by the door." 

His raspy voice reached Darkness's ears, she just dressed herself, adjusted her gear, then walked towards the door opposite to the Bed. It was all like automatic, her mind lost in the dissonance between how he treated her when fucking her and now that she was about to leave. By the time she snapped back to the real world, she was standing like a fool in front of that Machine. 

"Oh... Ohhhh.... Ohhhhhhhhh..." 

The feed started to disconnect, as Lalatina spasmed in one of the biggest orgasms she ever had. The Visor stopped its work right as the peak of it hit her fullforce, the lying down on the bed Paladin arched her back in an arch, pussy gushing out and she even ended losing bladder control. The moans echoed through the Mansion, lucky her Aqua was knocked out from Booze, Megumin had spent several all nighters studying some Magic tomes about Upgrades for Explosion Magic, and Kazuma had exhausted his Mana and needed a full rest to recover, else she would be having to explain herself. 

Being treated like trash or a sex toy, and then be whiplashed by that same party also giving humane post-sex care, it jostled her poor brains so hard. In a sense, her maso tastes ended slightly changed after being given such a taste.

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Item: Autodesk Olmec
Type: Mind Control/Body Modification
Description: A shady 3D animation software, similar to Maya. Instead of importing models normally, you can make copies of any person or object nearby. Any changes made in the software are reflected on the original, including making the original act out animations.

Characters: Mint Fantôme and Dokibird

Mint picked up a strange piece of software in Japan, and decided to figure out what it does. Doki did leave behind her old Phantom Thief body, so that might be a good target to import.

In a defunct Maid Cafe, the interior lit up by the street light outside, the night silence broken by faint noises coming from the back area of the Cafe. Where once just a staff only area existed, lights on, and a completely reworked space, clean, lived in, showing the tastes of who was using this place as a home, even if said occupant wasn't the kind that should be in the realm of the Living anymore that's. 

"Woohoo! I'm back baby! Kept you wisps waiting, huh?" 

Back to her Cafe Maid attire, mint green with white trims and details, sleeves a tad too long giving her that typical ghost girl arms appearance. Her Ghostly luggage next to her, she dragged it with her as she floated above the floor to get it open. 

"Man, I'm a damn ghost, why do they insist in checking my stuff all the time?" 

She rambled about her shitty experience back at the Airport, unpacking her stuff, putting the souvenirs bought while she was in Japan, gushing over her many favourite Idols, Vtuber, Vtuber Idols, then making a shopping spree for merch. Figurines, Acrylic stands, Posters, several Body Pillow cases which she would need to buy more to put in the Bed she didn't even use, being a Ghost and everything it implicates. Then collector stuff of Metal Gear, a carefully bubble wrapped Original issue Board for her MGS Pachinko... 

"Ok, maybe having this little bugger have a Phantom space able to fit five trucks worth of stuff might been too much." 

The Wisps paled at the mountain of shit she had pulled from that one Large Luggage Case, several tens, if not hundreds of times more than what the external look of it could hold within the internal Volume available. Last but not least, her travel Kit Laptop and barebones streaming rig if the need popped during her vacation trip, as unnecesary it would been, since it was to be her time off any work sans very minor Social Media posting. 

"Oh, and here it is. Weird ass looking stuff, this Maya 3D lookalike software Install kit, tested in my Laptop and ran an Antivirus, so this is safe. Lemme put this next to my PC." 

New Software gently deposited on her Battlestation desk, Mint finished taking out the last of what she put inside that Phantom Space modified Luggage Case, got all organized, sorted, and what needed to be done now was done, all the stuff she would take her sweet time with was pushed to an open space. PC turned on, the fans whirred to life, screen flared to Life, not even a Minute and it was ready for duty. 

"Hee hee... That's why I insisted in sourcing a Disk Reader unit for my PC, Silly Wisps." 

OLMEC 3D by MikeDesk Softwares, the Navy blue cover to the disk container had just that printed, very pragmatic and to the point, inside, a basic user Manual, and the Disk itself, also with a Navy Blue plain paint. Disk reader opened, Fantome put the disk in, and the reader whirred to life, reading the contents. Install was as idiot proof as it can get, setup to her preferences was quick. And voila, she had the Maya 3D lookalike software open and ready for use.

"Ok, let's see... Import... Hm? What?" 

The window to choose what to Import looked like her usual Documents window, however it was drawing from a Folder she was sure didn't exist in her PC nor any cloud storage she even had linked access to the PC. Listed in the "Fantome's House" Folder, the one this software defaulted opening into as she clicked the Import option, about everything currently there, a few dozen Wisps named after their Online Chat nickname, all the figurines, Body Pillows, Products and so forth, even her Pachinko Machine was listed. 

"The fuck? It has my Wardrobe as a folder? And.. Doki?" 

Looking around, she hadn't Invited Doki to an Offcollab nor to stay the night... It took a minute for her ghost mind to remember. 

"Oh right... That doofus left THAT with me." 

Resting next to her wardrobe, Doki's old Skinsuit, the Phantom Thief Dokibird, eyes shut closed, still dressed in the perfectly well kept clothes, courtesy of Mint doing weekly cleaning and Ironing that outfit, as well as putting the effort to wash that skinsuit. Even though the Tomato was inside the Bounty Hunder Suit nowadays. 

Back to her PC, she pondered, then started investigating the software more. The wardrobe folder had her clothes, duh, including her underwear, and other things she hid in there. Then there were other drawers and containers around the house, also with their items listed. The reach included even the house the floor above, and the two stores neightborhooring the defunct Maid Cafe she claimed as a Home. She of course wouldn't do any testing with stuff from others, she wasn't a damn Thief after all. Browsing what the Import window displayed within her house folder, it remained stuck in the final part of the list, mouse marker locked in the Dokibird item. Her hand hesitating on clicking to import that into the software. 

"Ah, to hell with it!" 

CLICK 

Looking at the inert skinsuit, it was still there, letting a sigh of relief, the Idol Loving Maid Ghost inspected the model rendered in the Work area of the software, a 1 to 1 render of the real thing, and it even had every single component individualized. The clothes were each their own Object, including the Underwear. Gloves, the hat, hair accessories... 

"Wow, quite the thing I bought. Hmmmm... Heck, this even has those things?" 

Going for the model parameters, it quickly opened to a comprehensive, if a tad long, list of just about every part of Doki's body and the associated Clothing, a split in it separated a set of "Basic" parameters, a BWH (Bust/Waist/Hips) esque three size sliders, one for height, and one clearly displaying the Suit's designed body weight. 

"What a damn Liar! She's fatter than just 78 Kilos!" 

While in Skinsuit, it weighted just as much as a Full Bodysuit of more conventional materials for such, once worn and in use, its weight would be as designed during production. 

Deciding to do some toomfoolery, Mint slid that weight slider up, reaching a ridiculous 300+ Kilos of body mass, the displayed model exploded in all directions, somehow her PC didn't stutter nor lag despite the model likely gaining a few Billion more Polygons in bellow miliseconds worth of PC processing. From that slim, if modestly hourglassy shaped Phantom thief, to what one would only find in Drawn art of artists that did SSBBW stuff. She became spherical, hundreds of kilos of Fat having piled up and built all over Doki's body. 

"Holy shit! That's too much!" 

Distracted with the quality of the Modelling software, only some Wisps that were distracted oogling the skinsuit back next to the wardrobe saw it become exactly as the software showed Mint, a Ball of Lard, filled up cheeks, rotund arms and legs, her hands and feet devoured by all the fat built around the forearms and legs, the gut piling four layers in... 

And then it deflated back to the original size, looking as if nothing had happened at all. Mint pressed the Ctrl + Z to undo that change. 

"Heheheh... She complains her Bounty Hunter suit looks flat due to the Chest Binders... How about..." 

Moving her cursor to the Bust slider, Mint gave the model an increase from Handful to a pair of Melons. Again, the software displayed the change occurring with no trouble, the shirt becoming strained, but its size adjusting along the breasts growth, nothing else changed. Again, the wisps looked at the real deal, and it was affected just like the first time. 

"Oohhh lala! This is fun!" 

Staring at that Silly busty Doki model, it didn't feel right the way that shirt looked, it didn't feel like that clothing was strained at all, selecting the shirt, she saw the Options, opening its parameters, again another comprehensive list of about every metric about it, from the many measurements of every part, to the materials, elasticity, durability, age and more. Fiddling with just two of those, she saw the results she wanted, the shirt now looked positively holding for dear life, the Buttons strained to the max. She had some drool escape her mouth. 

"Eheheheheh..." 

POP 

"Ouch! What? Who of you-" 

Hit in the back of her head by a flying off button, she was ready to scold the silly Wisp who did that, only to be greeted by the sight of Doki's suit packing a Pair of Honkadonkas like she did to the Model, and the shirt missing the buttons, all having sent flying off by the might of those hokabadonkas. 

"Huh? What? Eh? Nani? Ehhhhhh-" 

Some Panic and confusion later... 

"Wait... I did those changes to this thing here..." 

She points to the PC running the software. 

"... And her Skinsuit changed accordingly?" 

Then to the Doki suit. 

"..." 

Making a Pondering face, hand under her chin. 

"Eheheheh..... Ihihihihi..." 

Only for her to start smiling like an idiot, a drool line forming. Her Freaky side taking helm of what to make that skinsuit go through next.

... 

"Woah! This is some really well thought piece of software." 

In the Hour that followed, Mint worked just about every nook and cranny of what this OLMEC thing could do, the poor Suit was changed in almost every way one could think, from a leg focused version, to a Bottom heavy, to a literal big headed chibi, to a ridiculous Hyper sized Doki where most parameters were cranked into extremes, gigantic Tits and Ass, while sporting a waist thinner than the Plank length (The Physics Science term). Her clothes were turned off, which the software made be as if they weren't in use, but still change to fit however her body was changed by the software user. 

"Hell yeah, this Animation software element rocks!" 

It came preloaded with preset animations to make the target perform, had tools for the user to make their own, and the Software itself included a top of the Line AI assistant subsystem that both aided in the work, and ensured such Animations were workable to be injected into the target of the changes. 

"But well... She really is missing that one thing... Heheheh..." 

Mint moved to the Model Editor, opening a window with certain toggles, she turned a set of them on, and pressed Apply. 

"Ooof!" 

For the first time, Doki's suit let a voice out, as if by Instinct. Her naked model now looked quite bimbo, yet mischievous still. Watermelon sized tits, an ass that would force her to use two chairs to sit, meaty thighs that devoured the gap they should sport close to the crotch area, and it now sported a stedily growing new member, a Penis, not Human, nor Horse or any other Animal, but a Dragon esque Phallus, Doki's Drock. A 25cm long schlong with a pattern of small scale like jagged parts, storing her spunk, a pair of Apple sized nuts, also sporting a streak pattern of those scale looking things. 

"Hehehehe... That's so her.... Bit rough on the surface, but so cutesy anyways!" 

Groping a feel for those, Mint had a waterfall of drool leaving her mouth, she really thirsting while doing it. Returning to her PC, in minutes she got what she wanted, Doki now behind her, and once she pressed to play the Animation out, her petite ass got those Thiefbird hands grabbing them, and with zero decorum, slammed that hard as rocks Drock inside Mint's Pussy. 

"Oooooohhhh-" 

PLAPLAPLAP 

First part played, it transitioned to the Second, and it was set to loop until a certain event happened. The Freaky Fantome was being pounded by the Empty Skinsuit Doki. 

... 

"Oh god! Oh fuck! Why the hell the default Nut setting is INFINITE?" 

Belly bloated like she was five months pregnant, Mint was stuck with Doki pistoning her Pussy, cum overflowing from it, ropes of Drock Jizz escaping the ghostly cunt, another load just fired inside Fantome. She used the mouse to move to the Stop button, a confirmation to end the Animation later, she sighed in relief, feeling all the cum swirling inside the womb filled like a water Balloon. Despite this little accident, her Freaky side more than overcame her rational side telling her to stop using the software with reckless abandon. There were just so many ideas the Mint Green Idol Lover wanted to try out and that piece of software just opened all of them for her. 

When time came for the next collabd between Doki (The real one) and Mint, Dragoons and Wisps heard more than their trademark Laughs, only those lucky few able to be present with them behind their battlestations for Streaming saw what was going on, and they kept shut lest they be kicked out of working direct under their Oshi.

Fandom: Bocchi the Rock
Item: 3D Models to RL Models
Type: Reality bending and Common Sense Modification

Effects: A strange 3D animation software (although there have been reports of 2D versions), in addition to the normal things that a program of its type would allow, this program also includes a strange character sheet (even for objects like rocks, trees, etc...) which the user can fill in any way they want (templates exist), if the sheet is not filled in the program will give the Model basic information (See as an example giving it a name, transformation or personality if it is the model of a person). The most notable thing about the program (and what gives it its name in the first place) is a button that will materialize a selected Model in real life, regardless of its origin or what that Model is in the first place. No one, except the user, will suspect that the Model is unusual in any way. The Model will act according to how the form was filled out. For example, if the Model is a person, it will act however its form was configured. The form can still be changed after the Model has been materialized, but this can only be done once per day. The Model is not able to modify itself or other Models unless the user allows it to do so. Outside of materialization, the program appears to have an AI whose behavior varies from user to user (some give vague explanations, others give detailed explanations), this AI helps the user when managing the program.

Prompt: Ryo Yamada occasionally played around with a 3D modeling program. One day, she created a model of a boy she designed with the characteristics she would like to see in her "ideal boyfriend". She found it funny, and even though she knew it wasn't real, she had nothing to lose by fantasizing. Until one day, the AI tell her about a button that said "Materialize". When she pressed it, the model of his "ideal boyfriend" appeared next to her. After the initial confusion and seeing that everyone saw the boy as if he had always existed and had always been her partner, she decided to go out with what she considered her "ideal boyfriend." The biggest problem she faced was something she had written on her boyfriend's profile: he was "a sex god" and had a "high libido". The Hard part was not having sex every day, even with her friends in the other room, it was just too good.
She even thought about giving the program to her friends so they could design their ideal partner and see why she couldn't resist.

Night at home, in the comfort of her room. Ryo chewed the chew stick she always used when busying herself with Homework or using the PC. She had done the school stuff already, so the PC was on, the high end screen displaying what had her busy, it was a 3D modelling software, Blender in style, but its name was OLMEC 3D2RL, despite her looks, she wasn't just interested in playing in a band (even if just to try get a cool and awesome Boyfriend, the enjoyment of playing a band member career being a great bonus to it) as the bassist, a good one to boot, but she had raked in a respectable number of Hours in Hobbyist 3D model creation. 

"Nn. Maybe it's too big?" 

Her stoic face shows no change, her gaze staring at the current piece of the model she was making, a Penis, aside that the balls were around tennis ball sized, she fiddled with the parameters to adjust the Phallic member's measures, from length, girth and even the size of the urethral canal, for someone packing "just" a pair of tennis balls for cum factories, Ryo really overdid with the snake, at a firm 20cm of length and as thick as a typical Makizushi roll, the logical part of her brain told her to make it more reasonable. 

"Nn... Guess a bit more balls then." 

She agreed, his testicles were lacking, poor Homeless angel voice of conscience Ryo facepalmed while the devil one laughed, despite being as homeless as her good side counterpart was. To the experienced modeller, making those Nuts grow into a leathery, musk inducing pair of Large Oranges was simple enough. 

"Ok, kinda done now." 

Zooming out, the screen had the completed work, sans textures and coloring, Ryo left most of it to the built-in AI assistant, and it did a good enough job for a so called AI. It was a Model of a Boy, aged around Ryo's own, just above average height for Male High Schoolers, at a 178cm tall, a toned musculature of someone who exercised regularly, but just enough to maintain a decent body, no bodybuilder or specialized at something physically intense. His hair was blonde, the face bore some semblance to a known Rock star that the Bassist had a fancy for regarding his looks, unsurprising then she used his image to reference when sculpting the face. Bright green eyes, a natural born smile, and of course, that humongous package she had just finished down there. 

The AI put clothings according to the Character profile sheet, personality, and established lore, for a 3D creation software, it was quite comprehensive in a number of things Ryo doubted belonged to Model Creation. Since he had been set to be like her Boyfriend, an average Family background, interest in Music as well as having a career as a solo guitarist. He studied at a school a district away from hers. The sets were done and applied for her to evaluate. Nodding in satisfaction, she saved everything. 

... 

"Well, it is done... But let's fiddle with it a bit, just for funsies!" 

Yet another Night, another round of working that Ideal Boyfriend of hers. She fiddled with new Alternate hairstyles, tested how some accessories would look like, and also worked further into his character data. Tonight, she just got to mess around adding models of Guitar, even modfying the base template into a custom, one of a kind design, and testing how it fit with his character visual and personality. After a few hours of that, Ryo went for a tried and proven Basic mass produced model, a brand as budget as that of Bocchi's own purchased guitar, perfect for someone like him. 

"Hm?" 

She saved everything again, and was about to shut down the entire PC when an option lit up in the menu. 

"Materialize?" 

Right clicking it, the help menu just gave a flat "Materialize model Physically" explanation, suoer helpful, not. Scoffing at the weird suggestion, she clicked it, a second later, light shone next to her desk, the sillouete was easy to distinguish, and to her disbelief, as soon the light faded, here he was, in her room. 

"Ryo!" 

"Ugeh!" 

Dumbfounded at what just happened, the Bassist got hugged by him. Trying to think logically how something this stupid happened, her brain could only remember that she invited him over since it was friday, and she and him were in a relationship for a year... Exactly how long she set in his Profile.  

"It's a tad early... But want to do that?" 

He asked. Still too stunned by everything shifting in he rmemories as well elements of her room, her Phone wallpaper now of the two during New Year, in Kimonos, some Photos on her desk changed from some memorable moments of members of Kessoku to ones taken of her boyfriend... And her memories fared no better. Dizzy from the swirl of memories changing, she nodded. Picking her on a Bridal carry, he out her on the bed. 

X-X-X-X 

"Where's that doofus Ryo?" 

Nijika is furiously tapping her feet on the floor, Band Practice was about to start and nowhere is their Bassist to be seen. 

The door to Starry opened, entering in a hurry, Ryo and her Boyfriend, staring daggers at the talented but lazy of a bum member, the band leader noticed the somewhat messy hair, wrinkled spots of her long sleeved shirt, and how unusually out of breath she was. Shaking her head, Nijika just gestured with her head for Yamada to get her Bass ready and in position. The Boyfriend for his part, just took a seat to spectate their practice.

... 

"Good job everyone, except Ryo! Get a grip, you lazy ass horny idiot!" 

The latest song they were going to debut this Weekend event was being practiced for the week already, and every day of practice she barely made it on time, always looking like today. 

"How mean... Go try manage his Libido, Nijika." 

"Yeah, yeah... Were I to have such cute pie of a Boyfriend, perhaps..." 

Waving her hand, the yellow Drummer walked to cheer Bocchi up.  

"Geez..." 

"Ryo!" 

'Oh no...' 

That tone of his sent shivers down Ryo's spine, straight to her Pussy, it even began readying for the deed. Looking towards him, she saw the rising bulge down his Pants. Sighing, she approached him, making sure none of the girls noticed she slip away. 

... 

"God! Can't you please learn to keep that Libido in check?" 

Berating her Boyfriend, Yamada had to fight from letting her voice out too loud, difficult to do when a 20cm long girthy phallus is reshaping one's pussy and even womb to fit only his cock. 

"My bad! Teehee! It's just you so cute I can't help but want to do with you!" 

"Tsk... Think with that head, not your Penis, idiot!" 

Blushing, Ryo engaged further with him, the two in a Bathroom stall, trying to not get anyone aware they were at it inside Starry's Toilets. 

'Geez, maybe If I give those three that thing so they make their own dream boyfriends, they would understand my woes...' 

She briefly thinks, before having to put her focus on holding her voice, he was just too good at it as well having a ridiculous level of Libido making it impossible to NOT do it at least five times a day. Lucky her, he took responsibility for this need for constant fucking and was the one bearing the stupid high bill to keep Condoms always available. 

... 

"Haah... Haah... Please no more until we at home at least." 

"Ok." 

He was beaming with satisfaction, while she looked like fresh out of trench warfare after a days long Artillery barrage campaign against her lines. She was certain it would be only a matter of time until it got breached. 

"Come on, Bocchi! No need to Lie, ok?" 

"But it's true..." 

Seated around a table, the rest of kessoku was talking something, and it seems to be yet another weird life from Bocchi. It was silly that she managed a Part time Job the last time, what new silly thing she was talking about. 

"Heh, Ryo! Would you Believe that? Bocchi saying she got someone special!" 

"Really? You don't need to make such things up, no need to try join me in the "Has a Boyfriend" group." 

"H-he's just a Kind coworker at my Part time job! No way someone like me would go for him!" 

"Uh-huh... Sure..." 

Poor Bocchi again not being believed, and her poor low self-esteem making things more silly than necessary. 

... 

It was no surprise the Girls were in sheer disbelief when said Coworker had indeed come, an average looking guy, around his mid 20s of age, average was the best adjective for him overall, aside that his body clearly showcased the marks of years of Hikkikomori lifestyle. Name's Mahiro, and he and Bocchi had taken a Part Time job under a guy called Mike, the two operating a Wonder Stall with a food cart adjacent, hilariously enough, Hitori found she had a good sense for cooking through said job.

Chapter Text

Fandom: Pokémon

Item: Glory Cabinet

Type: Normality Perception/Common Sense Modification

Effect: At first appearance simple arcade cabinet set up like a glory wall you'd see in certain seedy establishment; a tall box with someone's groin and ass hanging out of a large hole in the front, with said person restrained (at least somewhat) comfortably within the device. The cabinet remains powered off, with the hole at the front closed, and the restrained person fully inside the machine, until payment is inserted (desired amount programmed by the owner). The cabinet's screen displays a flashy game interface, when in use, the score going up with each thrust of the "player" using the cabinet, and large bonuses awarded for each time either participant climaxes. A light normality perception field keeps people from seeing these machines as wrong or perverse, in any way, while at the same time completely masking itself from anyone under 18, making it not seem out of place at any run of the mill arcade, or any other professional establishment that would have such a machine.

Prompt: Misty is tired of being the "responsible one" out of her sisters, working around the clock to manage their gym, so that Lilly, Daisy, and Violet get to live like spoiled celebrity teens (even though they're all well into their 20's). She keeps insisting they pull their weight, but all they seem to care about is fashion, fame, and sex, and any attempt to get them to help making more money just devolves into them SPENDING more money one one of the three. When she comes across three of the Glory Cabinets for sale in the Stall of Wonder, however, an idea begins to form...

"Here you go." 

Handing over a Gym Medal to the latest Challenger, who managed to scrape a win on his third time, despite the fact the Leage had a three attempts rule for Gyms, the Medal being given out of Pity after failing a third try, for a price of course, the whole rule section on it was a respectable number of pages with rules and subsections regarding it altogether. Either way, he left happy his last minute scurrying to get Pokemon that countered Misty's own along the hellish training he put himself and those Pokemon through paid off. 

"That's it for today's Gym stuff. And the Swimming lessons are yet to return." 

Deciding it was a good time to clock out, she sent a short message to the receptionist at the entrance to close Challenger entry, and retreated to the back area, where her home was. Having parents that at best spend a day or two home and the rest of the year itself travelling worldwide in their Marine research work forced she and her sisters to grow up fast, or so she wished, the house was clean and well kept, thanks to her spending most time off her Gym leader and Head of Cerulean town's most famous Indoors Pool for all kinds of pool related things, from weekend's as a space to relax, to the weekdays giving swimming lessons and even Hydro therapy or Hydro Gymnastic practices. 

"Haaah.... Can't they see it's hard managing things this much?" 

She sighs at the mere hint of those three doofus sisters of hers coming to mind. Well past their early 20s, neither of the three had a hint of responsibility or maturity, still partying hard, getting into flings with the next stud to enter their sights and so forth. Housekeeping, upholding the Gym's image and even making ends meet in the house finances, it was entirely Misty's responsibility ever since her travels with Ash and company ended. 

"For sure those idiots have brought extra surprise expenses this month as well." 

Done preparing Diner early, the Orange haired Trainer moved to the studio and got to calculate the Finances, gritting her teeth at once again having to move things around on a free piece of paper so the Math for the month's expenses stay green. Yet more stupid, unplanned expenses from the trio of irresponsible womanchildren she had for sisters. 

"GAH! CAN'T THOSE STUPID BIMBOS AT LEAST TRY TO EARN A LIVING? INSTEAD THEY ONLY MAKE OUR MONEY DWINDLE!" 

She tried in earnest to push them into at least doing work, as simple and part time it could be, only for them to splurge even more money on frivolous things and parties. At this rate, Misty would be better off retiring from work as Gym leader and go live her own life far away from those money burner women. Only issue was that to retire as a Gym Leader, she needed to prepare a suitable successor, and sadly none of the trainers that train under her show much promise for the role. Totally stuck in this situation, her only last resort was send an appeal to the Champions league to request a replacement leader be sent to take over, it was time consuming and would require a damn good justification for such. She doubted claiming the current poor household finances would be accepted as such. 

"Anyways... This is enough for now..." 

Shutting close the book that acted as the lifeline to this entire house and family financial health, studio room locked, as it also was where the Safe with both their parent's valuables, Hard Cash reserves and most of what could in a pinch be quickly converted into Pokedollars, as well the booklets that guard the info to access the Bank Acccount her Father had prepared for his children to manage a living without his nor mother's active presence. Hiding the key away, Misty arrived at the Dining room to those three sisters already chowing down the food. 

Too tired with all the mental stress of all the managing problems they bring on the daily almost, she just took her seat and ate her fill. 

X-X-X-X 

Her only free day of the week arrived, and Misty had to use it to do the week's groceries, along always securing a little extra stuff for the Emergency reserve of food and essentials in case of disaster, paying for the service to get her purchases sent home, she wanted to relieve her stress and exhaustion, and much as she hold some gripes about this part of herself, went to seek something to splurge her personal reserves on. It was almost as if this was a Genetic trait of her family, though given their Father's ever growing amount of white hair in his head during his once a year week at home, mother might be just as stressful regarding healthy Financial control for him. Moving aqay from any further annoying thoughts, she was already at her favourite place of Cerulean to window shop and then buy something, the Weekly Flea Market street event. With both street vendors, stalls and the actual shops by the buildings, she was certain to get something with a good price for what it should offer. 

"Even though there's always the same ones, it's exciting to see if a new seller is present." 

Greeting those that knew her from the weekly visits, school days friends selling some of their unwanted stuff, or even the poor Trainer guy who still holds a crush with her since those middle school days, so far, nothing for sale catches her interest or desire to buy. 

'While some of the stuff really could net a tidy profit if resold to people within the Gyms or League that collect those things, I want something more... Practical for now.' 

Collector grade items, be TCG cards, Vintage Physical game copies and even its consoles, or even some out of use Medals from the Gyms, like really old stuff, she even saw someone wanting to sell off the first version of the Cerulean's Gym medal, nowadays a true collectors type of thing. On the of personal use stuff, she didn't need to go for second hand clothes nor some thing like a Travel backpack of a model any Trainer would want despite being a decade Old. She wasn't going to retire from Gym Leader duty to chase after Ash Ketchum anytime soon, as much she wasnted to so she could secure marrying him before any other Vixen he be travelling or travelled with does so. 

"Hm? That's new... And flashy." 

Stopping by a Stall, metal pipes serving as skeleton, a quality Metal Table as a counter, the dressing was a colorful tarp with a eye catching design paired with the Plaque with the shop's name, WONDER STALL. Even though the Bright Blue, Yellow and Red pallete screamed of excessive, the way things were designed and set overall delivered a perfect attention catching visual that remained sensible, whoever designed it is a Terrific one to say the least. 

"Hello!" 

"Oh, hello." 

A Tall handsome man wearing a Navy Blue Windjacket, with a Cap with the business name on his head, greeted her, the levels of good looks he had paired with that perfect service smile stole a heartbeat from her heart. Pulling those eyes to his wares, unusual would be an Understatement. A pair of Panties that couldn't be removed until a condition set by the owner was met, a six pack of a canned drink that made you cum Ultra Super Uber hard, a pair of Bras that gave one wearer the bust size of the other one, an Ingestible substance called P.E.S.O.; there was even a Toy Aliem zapper that supposedly turned women hit by it into a Sex Doll. From her own experiences while travelling with Ash and Brock, at least one of those would be the real deal, if not all of them. 

"Hm? What're those?" 

Noticing a set of three Large rectangular boxes by the side of the Stall, she wonder what they could be, since they didn't look like where he put the products for storage and transportation along the components for the Stall. 

"Those? They for sale if you interested, last of a Limited line of Glory Cabinets, here's the Manufacturer's promo pamphlet." 

Giving the piece of paper to the Orange haired Gym leader, she reads and is speechless. The whole thing was the peak of Absurd idea made into a product. Yet she didn't feel so disturbed as to walk away then and there to call Police. Rather, a few rsther devious cogs inside that brain of hers got a lot more active all of a sudden. 

"How much?" 

"Each unit is priced this much." 

"Can't you make a deal for all three?" 

"I suppose maybe, no way these would be bought otherwise." 

Like someone who just heard someone speak something concerning, the Stall worker just acted like it wasn't his problem and gave a generous deal for Misty, buy 3 and pay for only 2 of them. Despite being the one who asked for a discount, Misty felt the pain of her private account funds dwindling. But she was certain it would be worth it. 

Calling a coworker, a woman with blue hair and a Bust so gigantic they made anyone who looked at her general direction unable to not focus on those humongous humongolonkers, picking the three boxed units, making it look as if they were nothing but light as cardboard while she walked with Misty to the Gym. Not only transport, that woman also did the instalation and Initial setup of the Machines, within the hour after arriving, those three Cabinets were up and running, tucked in a corner of the Cafeteria and Lounge area, space that she reserved for people wanting to rent space for their own Arcade machines. Paying a tip for the good service, Misty had her mind running fullspeed at how she would let her sisters make money while doing what they loved. 

X-X-X-X 

"Can't this wait? We have a super important show to go to!" 

Lily complains, being pushed by Misty with help of her Water Pokemon and the threat of being hit by their Water Cannon attack, which would ruin their clothes and makeup. 

"Yeah, Yeah! Come on! We can help you with those stupid Machines later!" 

Violet adds to the complaining. 

"No can do! That stupid expense you two brought home days ago has made our Finances super hard! The least you three could do is help in such things!" 

Scolding the Three sisters, Misty kept pushing them to where those Cabinets were, she even made so today would open later than usual for all activities, the Schedule for Battles were adjusted. Arriving at the corner those devices were installed, three rectangular boxes with measurements akin to a Photo Booth, but it was a fully enclosed system with a secure door, it was currently on standby mode, leaving the Magenta, Deep Blue and Beige base colors of the painted metal all it had for looks. 

"Get in, I will work to power them soon, and no trying to sneak away, or else..." 

Pointing to her Pokemon, who let some water leak, not wanting to risk being blasted in water for dilly dallying, the trio each picked a booth, entering while closing the doors shut. Smirking like a devilish woman, Misty opened an App in her Phone. 

... 

Leaving the locker room, done with the Swimming lessons for the day, he moves to the Cafeteria for a quick snack before leaving, no soon he arrives, a respectable Line surprises him, several visitors, both Pokemon Trainers and guys who use the pools or Swimming training services, waited for a turn in one of three Booth Machines. From where he stood, a screen by the front part of each machine displayed a simple sillouete of a curvaceous woman bending down, hands supporting on something, the head looking behind from the looks, to her perked up rear she shaked as if inviting someone behind her.

Unbothered by the Line of guys wanting a go in those booths, several other customers, some old women whom he knows participate in the Hydrotherapy sessions this place offers, some of the female Trainers who like the male ones had either given a try challenging the Gym or were actually members of said challenge roster. A few mothers who enjoyed some of the Café's menu while waiting their kids to finish their swimming lessons, some even had other children with them, siblings likely. None of them were weirded out by the scene, and he kinda followed along, nothing really abnormal at all.

It took time, but once it came to him, inside the Booth, it was spacious like those Photo booths, though the door clearly only allowed one user at a time. A surprising high end AC system kept the enclosed system ventilated and at a comfy temperature, the lighting was gentle to the eyes without making it too dark either. In front of him, door to the left side, a Large screen displayed a title screen, GLORY CABINET in Royal Purple Neon colors filled the screen space, underneath it in an easy to read size, a request for payment to start, in today modern days, long gone were those machines that needed tokens you bought at the cashier, an Add-on Card reader for business exclusive cards loaded with a preset amount of value. By the right side of the screen, a Money receiver for paper currency, a well secured Credit/Debit Card machine, and even a screen with a QR code for those into Crypto currencies, truly a well thought out aspect of this thing. 

"Well, here goes." 

Paying the requested 30 Pokedollars, the screen changed to a thanks, and a wait a moment before shutting down and the whole thing whir to life. The wall with the screen folded up and setting it above eye level, neat little engineering solution, the user thought, moving his eyes down, what greeted the view was an ass, perky, a nice size, all natural and not a single sign of age or other issue. A ding made him look up again. A video of intructions started. He scored whenever thrusting into that pussy, or Anus if he's into that, with Bonus score and rewards if he or this ass sticking out get a climax, aka an Orgasm or Ejaculation. An arrow point to the right let him know there was a Condom dispenser, he just had to choose size and a top of line five units of 0.01mm  Condom would be dispensed.

"Holy Arceus!" 

Not wasting time, he had a five Minute timer, no repeats or extensions. Pants down, cock Onyx hard, he wisely pressed for a Large condom and put it properly, then immediately thrusted it into that pretty Pussy. 

DING 

"Whoah! Bonus already?" 

A hefty score Bonus was awarded, motivated at such feat, he got to pounding real hard real quick. 

... 

"Damn, only fourth place? Those top three must be monsters!" 

Time was up, a Leaderboard popped onto the screen, no names, just the placement and his score. THUNK, with a loud sound, his reward was dispensed... Through the Pussy, somehow, despite being filled with his cum and the ass filled with Hand slapping marks, he was awarded a Pokemon Egg, the pattern indicating it was a Water type, no surprise the region's Water Specialized Gym would be doling out Water Pokemon as prizes. Picking his reward and using the tissue paper dispenser that unlocked to clean himself of any mess, he opened the door. 

X-X-X-X 

Night, once the last of the staff, Janitors included, left, Misty approached the now back to standby mode Cabinets, phone on hand, she used the app that absurdly busty staff woman installed to manage the machines, with just a few presses of options within it, the machines hissed, several locks disengaging and the doors opening. Exiting the Cabinets, her sisters, Violet and Lily both had to support themselves on stuff while walking weird, with Daisy not that much better, she just isn't near collapse like the other two. 

"Miiiiisssstyyyy...." 

Daisy calls for her youngest sister. 

"Well... If you girls want to fuck like forever 17 season 3 girls, least you should do is bring money to the house while at it, no?" 

Puffing out her pitiful chest out, the orange haired Gym leader acts like this was a truly great idea. Or at least that it will make them reconsider things and start doing honest to Arceus work to at least either help with the finances or pay for their own indulgences. 

"... Tomorrow... When it can start?" 

"10am, are you now ready to... Huh?" 

Doing a double take, Misty is surprised at what Daisy just spoke. 

"You promise? You really promise?" 

Swarmed by the three, Lilly and Violet even ignoring their hips screaming in pain and legs shaking to stare at their young sister point blank like dogs that are begging for the juicy steak the Gym trainer proverbialy has in hands. Shocked by the sudden eargeness of the three, she just lets a meek yes, hugging and dancing as a trio while moving to the house part of the building, those three seem to not even remember their hips are exhausted and hurting from all the Pounding. Until their bodies demand they give it a break and they drop dead like some Videogame ragdoll from a certain famous company. 

Cerulean's Gym since that day got super Busy, as the Cabinets became a sensation, the lines growing into block twisting lines. While the profits those machines provided did make Misty's life handling finances easier, her sisters started making several purchases of wares from WONDER STALL, all about modifying themselves whenever going into the Cabinets to "work", from worrying about them being irresponsible money drains to the household to worrying that she might have awakened their Inner Sluts, and given them the perfect venue to engage in that, and they still just made even bigger money expenditures.

Fandom: Infinite Stratos

Item: The Casual Controller Tickets

Item: Common sense modification, Reality bending

Effects: With these tickets, the original owner can bring up to 10 people to a private arcade place. In this place, time will flow 10x faster outside and anything they do is deemed as normal, as long as it's harmless. Anything done there will be considered normal memories, with nothing seeming wrong. (Bonus effect: Any positive actions in that place will increase obedience to the owner in the outer world. All increases are permanent)

Prompt: Ichika wanted a place for his own use in a female infested island and found these on O-Bay. Seeming very cheap even for a possible scam, he buys it. Later on, he tests it and it works, but finds the previous owner's book. Learning about the rules, he tests it with his sister and see it works (even if he pokes her chest). Anyway, now he invites people to his room for game nights. And if they stay over for the night and have issues walking tomorrow? Well, guy in girl island, something is bound to happen.

Special Training camp, in a Private Island packed with all necessary Facilities for Training, as well as a robust and Solid Defense grid on all fronts, including Electronic and Cyber ones. With around two weeks to prepare whatever he desired to bring along within the restricted list and limited amount allowed, clothing and certain personal belongings were obviously going there by default and thus not considered in those restrictions. 

"Why do I have to take part? I know it will have Chifu-nee and Maya coming along to keep things in check... However..." 

Ichika shudders at remembering that one night, shaking his head away from even bringing that face again, he finds himself in front of a Street Stall, with no classes until the day to leave for the Island, everyone who would take part in it was out and shopping or calling abroad for delivery of whatever they wanted to bring along. Ichika himself didn't have anything that special already at home, so he was looking for at least something that could help keep him safe from all those girls. Being the only guy at the Academy already made life hard, in an Isolated Island facility with some of the thirstiest ones and earliest a response team would arrive is three days if called? Only dry to the bone with broken pelvis days awaited him. 

"Wonder Stall... Name and looks sure are catchy..." 

"Hello there." 

While focused looking over the stall itself, a handsome man with vibrant red hair, a short wild style, a shiny smile to near blind Ichika, greeted him. 

"Oh hi..." 

Since he was there, looking at what he had for sale was the least he could do. From the first ware to hit his field of view and he was reconsidering, it could only be a Joke. 

"Are those... For real?" 

Ichika asks, even knowing he had already decided for the most part the products were all described in an Over the top way. 

"Yup. How about a sample test?" 

"Uh... Sure?" 

Looking at what was on display, Mime Gloves that supposedly would let you do those Old cartoon shenanigans involving Mimes; a Pink squirt gun that shot beams that turn people into a diverse array of sweets; a worn out Yen coin tied on a fishing line to do those Hypnosis tricks; a Camera that allegedly added ten Kilos of mass to whoever got photographed, focused entirely in certain areas.... 

"This one?" 

Pointing to a case with three items, an aliem zapper that shot clothing vaporizing beams (Including in use IS suits, mech and bodysuit), a Memory alloy Katana that once deployed would slash and destroy any type of clothing, IS mech suits in use included; and a weird Grenade with the pin part shaped like a Cross, allegedly imbied with the power to completely eradicate anyone's impure thoughts if caught in the Blast area. Picking the zapper, one look around and he sees someone, a Teacher of the Academy distracted on a phone call. Aiming and pressing the trigger, he even let a scoff out, as if that thing was more than a To- 

ZAAAAP 

Seeing a surge of pink light coming on her peripherical vision, she only turned her head before being hit by the beam. And be left unharmed, as well as buck naked, only her phone and few accessories on her remained, the purse she had was gone, its contents on the floor. 

"What?" 

Ichika is left flabergasted. They were real. 

Of course, the Stall operator quickly used another tool to undo this mess, only he and the customer were even aware of the tomfoolery that happened. 

Much as he wanted to buy one of those potentially life saving items, the price was too high, waving a pained goodbye, he returned to the Academy Dorm empty handed. However the fact those items did exist and had a business selling them meant there could be more budget oriented sources of them. 

"It won't hurt to see if someone is selling it used." 

Opening the Browser, a quick look over A-Buy got nothing, nor in U-Bay. Some tinkering to get past the Academy's Internet filtering later, he accessed O-Bay, and got dozens of Pages worth of items with Wonder Stall, all from same user, careful inspection of his profile and it was clear to be someone from the Business selling goods about to be discarded or that ended taken back for some reason or another. Ichika however got what he wanted, the prices were vastly lowered, any used ones were the cheapest along a warning from the seller itself that it was an used one and could present things not part of the actual intent or purpose of the manufacturer.

"Hmm, these seem interesting." 

Clicking on a certain Item, it was a set of Arcade tickets, the properties of it caught Ichika's curiosity, saving that item on a new tab, he put on the search of the seller's inventory for other items with similar properties, none fit the tickets usefulness while being priced at a range he could afford without catching his sister's attention. Checking out and making the payment, he selected Express Shipping, within 24 hours delivery or your money back, as ridiculous it sounded, Ichika knew they did take that express delivery fee seriously, he once had a purchase of Naughty Doujins no longer available anywere arrive at his room, through the window by a Drone equiped with a High Velocity package ejector, he was lucky the drone waited him to open that window before slamming his head with the box. 

X-X-X-X 

"Waking up to a Buxom Sexy Female Ninja UPS worker is a new one even to me." 

Scratching the back of his head, his purchase neatly tucked in his Uniform's jacket inner pocket, his destination was the Teachers office. Knocking on the door, Chifuyu's voice came from inside. Sitting in her desk handling some paperwork before leaving for the Camp with the students, she didn't even look his way. 

"You need something, Ichika?" 

"Yeah, taking these to the Camp would be permited, right?" 

Showing her the tickets and a other items typical for playing with during free time, like a deck of cards and a Dedicated music and video device. Giving a short inspection to everything, she greenlit them, as she returned everything, the moment both held the tickets, he mentally thought about using them. 

The very next moment, he found he and Chifuyu inside an Arcade, spacious, walls and flooring in a dark color with ceiling Lamps keeping a low light ambiance. Machines of all types of Arcade games were available, Claw machines, whack a mole, Punch machine, dance game, even Pinballs and Old school Arcade Videogames, all available for free from the looks. 

"This is quite normal looking..." 

Murmuring to himself, he thought this space would be weirder or at least have a hint of abnormality, yet so far nothing of the kind. He was more surprised his sister hadn't complained yet or demanded an explanation. Standing where she was, unfazed and looking at the situation without a hint of anything, like things were normal. Exploration of the space dhowed it was moderately spacious, about what one could expect of an older run of the Mill arcade establishment, wouldn't be hard to fit fifty or more people in here, perhaps even past a Hundred if standing up only wasn't a problem. 

"A book?" 

Nested on top a counter where the place's food and drinks corner was located, a Notebook, the first page had no owner name, just a year, from the handwritting, the previous owner. Flipping the pages, a skim of the contents revealed it was a compiled data guide of this space, whoever previously used these tickets did explore the features of this place as thorough he or she could. 

"Let's see... Time here flows in a different way to the world outside, one hour here roughly equals ten outside? Holy shit? That's some heinous OP time boogaloo bullshit right here." 

That was a terrific spec of the item, but what got Ichika's full attention were the other traits of the space. 

"Chifu-nee." 

"Back already?" 

First test passed, she should've at least given a reprimand for calling her that when they were at the Academy. 

"Yeah, oh, there's something on your blazer..." 

Poking where her chest was, her response was thank him for picking out whatever was there, even if it was nothing but a big fat lie of his. It was as if him doing such was normal and nothing to be bothered or angry about. 

"Hm, hm... May you let your chest exposed?" 

"Daring, aren't you? Fine." 

Opening her blazer and social shirt open, leaving only her lacy bra covering her handful of tits covered, a blush forming on her face, but she wasn't resisting, protesting or expressing discomfort by letting he see her exposed chest. 

'Okay... Probably safer to keep it at that for now.' 

"Thanks, you can cover it back again." 

"Hm." 

Last before doing the required action to leave, he gave a quick kiss on her lips as thanks for accompanying him. The next instant, the two were back as they were at the Teachers office. 

"Something wrong, Ichika?" 

"Ah, no, my bad." 

Taking the items back into his pocket, he left to return to preparing whatever else he might deem necessary for the Camp. 

X-X-X-X 

The Travel to the Island was a few hours long, anything aside small luggage cases had been sent there the night beforehand, though not a sizeable piece of land, it was a fully developed and equiped place, Man-made structures provided extended ground as necessary, as well provide necessary defenses against Nature itself, even if the season for this camp was as far from Winter or Storm season, the island was in a spot around treacherous waters as well infamous moody climate that brought surprise storms at times.

The large Passenger plane landed in the extended landing strip, awaiting their arrival, two Facility Managers from ARMS TRIGGER, the camp was only possible to be planned thanks to the IS Academy accepting to assist with them putting practical tests of their Independent development of an IS style unit as part of combat training for the students. Everyone marvelled at the scale and quality of this place, though Chifuyu, Maya and some of the girls who hail from Families deeply tied to the IS Weapons Industries also realized the scary level of firepower allocated to even a low priority facility like this one. 

AA guns, SAM launchers, Laser Turrets and defense Grids, a generous number of PW Mk III all purpose Aircraft and even Mechas for IS suppression operations, called TSFs, humongous machines armed with Aircraft scaled weapons but made maneuverable to match an IS unit. This place truly was packing heat. 

The welcome commitee guided everyone to the Living quarters, where Human looking Robots took the duty to bring their luggage to the rooms assigned for each group of students. Ichika of course was reserved a room for himself. Lunch awaited everyone, an easy and welcoming first day, tomorrow would be the start of things. 

... 

"Thanks to whoever is in charge for this place, a Dorm with my own Bath and separate bathing times for the Open air hot spring one? May you live a long and prosperous life." 

Making a Praying motion, Ichika felt glad that he had been given such generous safety nets to avoid being unjustly assaulted. The staff present during lunch even made it clear that a number of facilities were mixed, namely the Hot Spring bath, Sauna and the entertainment sector. And even then they set separate times for Sauna and Hot spring use, the Manager lady clearly suspected his poor luck with these situations. 

Knock knock 

"Ichika?" 

That voice, it was Houki, checking his tablet for the doorway camera, every dorm had one for safety, and the door and walls were made to withstand even the most brute force IS from forcing its way inside, even these living quarters were designed to survive an onslaught from how the briefing of things was. Unlocking the door, Houki, Cecilia, Rin and the Sarashiki sisters all entered, in their pajamas, some had brought snacks and group game stuff. 

"Woah! Making my room a party place tonight already?" 

He makes a token protest, but knows it is useless, there was time still before curfew, so he went along. 

... 

A few rounds of Card games later and Tatenashi already stirred things into chaos, adding a penalty game to the following rounds, the way those eyes looked his way, he decided it was enough of a red flag to get things into safe grounds. The very next moment, Ichika and the girls found themselves at that Arcade. 

"Can we start?" 

Cecilia asks, deck of cards in hands and being shuffled, everyone was at a Round table for playing such games, and no one acted as if the sudden change of environment was unusual. Ichika was more mindful of the fact the teleporting to this Arcade space took into account the number of people as well what they were doing right before. 

"Sure, but let's keep this punishment game reasonable, only safe and harmless stuff, and only some friskiness, okay? No overt sex or nudity." 

He pushes to establish some boundaries. Not even Tatenashi seems against. Relieved things might stay safe, more likely than before he used the ticket at least, the game starts, Cecilia dealing their hands. 

... 

"Yay, I win!" 

Rin cheers, they all made a fierce fight of old maiden, the sole guy in the group just went casually, knowing either way things would be him snd a girl doing something, and Tatenashi would get something out of it, including if he got touchy feely with her. A win-win to that mischievous girl. 

"Now then... Ichika!" 

Moving to where he was sitting, she dropped onto his lap, grabbed his hands and put his big palms onto her flat chest, revealing she was braless, since the rule he added forbade nudity, she contented herself with him feeling her pitiful chest through the Pajama shirt. 

The girls let Rin have her fun, and Ichika his amisement as he teased the second childhood friend's erect nipples, fingers rubbing, poking, pinching and lightly twisting them, making Rim squirm from the stimuli. Legs weak, she wobbled bacl to her seat, looking happy despite having been sexually teased from her own demand to him as the round's winner. 

Houki dealing this time, the new round began. 

... 

Tens of rounds followed afterwards, everyone had a balanced win streak, and like he suspected when they came to throw a night game party, every single time one of them won, they went for him. Fondling their tits or ass, a kiss, feeling his body through his shirt and shorts, asking for his praise.... It stayed safe and within the limits he imposed, so Ichika could only accept all this with stride. 

"Hmmmph... You sure are good with your hands..." 

Tatenashi, this last round winner, went to ask him to fondle and tease her nipples, doing as ordered, he really found that it was like second nature for him to do this kind of thing to the girls. 

"Hm, we should call it off for tonight, okay?"  

Checking the clock he placed beforehand inside this place, the place had energy and power outlets, so it could run without problems. Gauging that they spent the equivalent of all the time they had before curfew, if he considered giving them time to leave to their dorms, things needed to end.

Back to his room, the wall clock indeed showed they had only enough time to clean the empty snack boxes and bags, retrieve the cards and other games, then leave. 

X-X-X-X 

the Camp would last around three months, not just practical drills, exercises and the periodic combat activity to provide test data of the Prototype ARMS TRIGGER was testing here, both Manned snd Unmanned versions were used, and it could kick ass. 

Routine had settled, and with it, another secret one as well. Nesrly every night, Ichika invited some girls to his dorm, for a "Night game party", with them leaving before curfew, one student or another would sometimes stumble upon some on their way back to their rooms walking a bit funny, but as time passed, none questioned it at all among those of the Academy students and even the two Teachers. Even if asked, all just did normal stuff for a night game gathering session.

... 

A few days after the first night.

Ichika found a new detail of the Ticket's feature by sheer accident, even after all the teating with Chifuyu and Maya-Sensei before the trip to the Island, it wasn't apparent. But one late afternoon, Chifuyu dragged him for private counselling at the Teachers dorm room, to remind him about keeping things in moderation due to how excessive he was inviting girls to his room. Even if nothing happened, it created a negative image of his after all. 

He understood that, three nights with a rotation of the usual girls going to his room for "fun" would indeed cause some image issues, but he kinda was the one forced into it, so he ended letting some of his frustration get the best of him.

"Would you show your tits and let me be the one in charge then?" 

"Ok." 

Saying just that in response, his sister took her blazer and shirt out, unclasped the bra, letting her D cups bare, and then awaited for him. 

"What?" 

His mind crashed for a minute, his stern and no nonsense of a sister just agreed to undress her top half and let him do as he wished? Still in disbelief, he poked her chest, she remained still. 

"Take the skirt off." 

At his order she unzipped and pulled the skirt out, leaving herself only with the pantyhose and shoes. 

"Will you obey anything?" 

"Yes." 

With a matter of fact tone, she answered with a flat yes. 

From that moment onwards, he decided to further test what made his own sister into this yes woman for his demands and orders. In no time he realized that things done at the Arcade space were the source. Testing it with Chifuyu was easy, and the more he engaged in the correct types of actions, the more she obeyed and submited to him once they left that space.

... 

A month into the Camp. Night time. 

At the Arcade space, with Houki, Cecilia, Rin, Laura, Charlotte, the Kanzashi sisters, Chifuyu, Maya and even Tabane, the last one having been stuck doing work for the Academy under intense scrutiny of Chifuyu, several failsafes and explosive leashes being attached to her, the capture being more of an accident when she inardivetently and foolishly set herself to failure by using a WONDER STALL item that out her in the most precarious situation in front of about everyone of the Academy, during an IS expo event. 

While Humiliated, she was still dangerous and not even remotely sorry, so Ichika, once aware of what this ticket could do, got his sister to get Tabane for him, and then he worked his way with her. End result after being psrt of his "Arcade Nights" every single time? She was his loyal and unconditional obedient bitch in her entirety, he could order her to not breathe and she would indeed asphixiate herself to death. 

"Are you all ready?" 

Asking them, every single of the girls and women naked, spreading their pussies open for him. 

"Yes!"

Walking to Maya, her I cups always got his eyes attracted to them, like an inescapable Gravitational pull. Playing with those bouncy and delicious mountains of tit meat, he couldn't wait anymore. 

X-X-X-X 

The camp ended, the night before boarding the flight back to the Academy, the party of all times happened. At the airfield strip, the academy members thanked the ARMS TRIGGER personnel for the hospitality and generosity to help with their training, then walked to board the passenger plane, refueled and ready to go. As they noticed certain girls walking funny, one of the female officers of the facility asked if they were okay, every girl nearby jusy assured it was fine. While they were aware of the only guy in their entire student roster had been really active with the girls, it truly surprised them he was that capable of getting it going this well. 

The return flight was a real contrast to the first, Ichika having even more fun with the girls, and knowing that soon, the other students back at the campus would also end like everyone here.

Chapter Text

Fandom: Bofuri

Item: Rare candy
Type: Body Modification and Common sense Modification

Effects: One or more candies wrapped in blue foil, when eaten, grant the consumer an enhancement in various aspects of themselves, from things like intelligence, strength to physical appearance (either an improvement or development to a more "mature" stage). In the latter case, it has been observed that there is often a kind of "altered perception" among those around the consumer, preventing them from suspecting anything unusual, However, there have also been cases where this effect did not occur, either partially or completely.
Multiple candies should not be consumed in a single day; the consequences range from futanarization (though temporary and not guaranteed to occur), lactation, Higher probability of pregnancy, increased libido, increased semen production, etc... all within a 24-hour period, as these effects then disappear.

Prompt: Maple was given a bag of these candies as a gift, and that night she ate two. The next morning, Sally visited her after school, worried, only to find a more "developed" Maple who cornered her against the wall, saying she could no longer hold back before kissing her. Things escalated quickly, and they ended up having sex for the rest of the day, during which Sally was overwhelmed by her friend's newfound, superhuman stamina, and was treated like a sexual object with love and care; after all that, they officially became girlfriends.

A rare day for Kaede happened, NWO was under extended Maintenance, the new Layer got some nasty bug found last minute by QA, alongside some aftershocks of another Lawfare between two Game companies making Games made in the country hastily change certain things to stay away from it while their own Legal departments covered their bases to stop the silly madness that one legal lawfare mixed with Patent Trolling was starting. 

So with homework complete and nothing else to do, it was a welcome surprise that someone decided to make his rare Visit. 

"Uncle!" 

"Heya, Kaede, I'm not that old yet, okay?" 

While not an actual Uncle in the family, he got treated like a member still thanks to having helped them big time in the past. Even if a Foreigner, tall and handsome looking guy, the vibrant red hair, short and wild in style. Exchanging pleasantries with her mother, he had come for a quick visit, just as he had arrived, he left, not before gifting them. 

"Ohhh! Thanks!" 

"It's nothing, just stuff from my business that's entering sales." 

Too focused with her own gift to notice the gift her mother received, Kaede marvelled at the bag with candies, the transparent plastic bag, celophane no less, let those coloured sweets shine with the light. Waving a goodbye to him, her day was made great thanks to such Visit. Back to her room, the sketchbook received a new drawing, distracted making a silly drawing of herself with an Adult body with Hourglass proportions posing in the stereotypical sexy pose to him. Sally for some reason was sitting in a chair as part of the image, she put two of those candies in her mouth, a soft, sweet Melon and peach flavors. 

X-X-X-X 

It was a rare occurrence for her friend to miss school, more so due to "Sickness", as her Yearly Cold had already happened. So of course, she had come to see if she was fine. Ringing the doorbell, it took a minute for the door to open. 

"Risa." 

"Eh... Kaede?" 

At the doorway, Maple, no way her best friend would mistake her hair, face and voice. Except what she was seeing is a taller, curvier, more mature looking version of Kaede, and she is flabergasted. 

"Ah, come in...." 

She sounded a little lethargic, back hunching foward, like a timid introvert. Entering, no soon the door lock clicked, Risa had to talk about the Fortress in the room. 

"What happened to you?" 

"Eh? You don't think this as normal?" 

"As if you being this... Bigger is normal." 

While her friend gestured to indicate her whole body, that she gazed intensely at her chest hinted Kaede that the implication was different. An uncomfortable heat started in her groin, again. 

"Finally someone noticed this! Mom didn't even think anytjing was abnormal when I woke up like this!" 

Tears started escaping Kaede's eyes, letting she release it while getting some drinks for both, Risa listened in to her friend's plight. Waking up like that, her parents finding nothing unusual, and all the anxiety of the situation overwhelming her. 

"It's fine, we will find an answer, and possibly a solution to this." 

Patting the black haired girl's head, Sally cheered Maple up, voice soothing. 

"First, we have to find the cause of this, ok?" 

"Ok." 

In Kaede's room, the first suspect rested on top of her desk, the Bag of candies. Hearing they were a gift of that honorary Uncle of her family already made them a prime suspect. 

"I'm certain these will be the reason you ended like this... Do you have his contact info... Kaede?" 

Turning to see what she was doing, she looked her way, cloudy eyes filled with a type of intent that made Sally feel uneasy, a bulge on Maple's shorts, she borrowed from her mother as nothing she had fit her anymore, it was way too big to not be that kind of thing. 

"Risa.... Sorry but... I can't resist anylonger." 

Dropping those shorts down, Kaede was packing a cock, with balls, the size was nothing to joke about, and those tennis ball sized nuts gurgled and pulsed with all the semen it was producing. At half mast, the penis pulsed and twitched, in desperate need of release. 

"Maple! Please, keep calm... We can solve this! Just plea-" 

SLAM 

Doing a Kabedon, the bigger of the two trapped the other, the room filling with the smell of pheromones, gulping, Risa could only prepare herself. 

X-X-X-X 

How long since they started? Sally looked to her left, where the digital alarm clock, it had been four hours since the beggining, clothes spread over the room's floor, the naked bodies of the two entangled while on Kaede's bed, the wood body creaked and bent from the force of the pounding her friend was doing on top of her. Arms hugging thight, a slop kiss further draining Sally's ability to think straight. 

PLAPPLAPLAPLAP 

The loud noises of sex filled the room. 

... 

Past 8pm, Diner was about to be served, drained and exhausted of both energy and baby batter to shoot, Kaede's cock shrunk and flacid, tired, in need of rest. Resting on top of her bigger body, using her G cups as pillows, Risa, pussy leaking jizz like a fauty faucet. 

"Geez, you stupid. What if today was a risky day?" 

"Ah... Etooo.. Ble-kh!" 

Hitting Maple's forehead with a flick of her fingers, she stopped the stupid act then and there. 

"You dummy! Take responsibility!" 

"Y-y-yes!" 

"Then it's settled, you and I are girlfriends now." 

"Sure... Eh? EHHHHHHHH!" 

That Futa package went away the next day, Maple however had to live with the current body of hers, Sally sneaking a Candy of that bag for herself, calls of that Uncle ended in a digital secretary, only a year later he returned, bringing a solution to their Plight, it just enhanced the couple's nightime activities however.

Fandom: Konosuba

Item: Monster Essence Capsules

Type: Body Modification

Effects: Tiny, pill-like capsules that come in a variety of colors, each color corresponding to the monster who's essence it contains. After a pill has been ingested, it infuses the consumer with the essence of a species of monster, transforming them into that monster for roughly an hour. User still retains their intelligence, though may still experience some base instincts of the monster they become (dragons may suddenly desire any shiny objects they see, or harpies may develop nesting instincts, for example). Monster forms still somewhat resemble the consumer's original form, retaining some of their original features such as hair and eye color, even after transformation (think Ben 10 alien logic). Multiple pills may be consumed to extend the effects, and multiple pills may be consumed at once to obtain a mixture of traits. Pills may also be dissolved in liquid and consumed that way.

Prompt: (Can be set in the same continuity as the Masculinitea and Supreme Ecstasy Fireworks prompts). Darkness finds the Stall while out shopping for the party, and can't resist buying the ME Capsules to fill out her "defeated heroine ravaged by a giant monster" fantasies with Kazuma. Aqua and Megumin catch them in the middle of their fun, and after stopping them from accidently killing the monster-fied Kazuma, Darkness explains about the pills. Despite scolding them both for being perverts, the other girls can't help to get their own ideas with the pills, over the next few weeks...

Axel, starting place for about every Isekai'd adventurer, trove of trouble, and home of the party comprised of the most unique as well barely functional Party of adventurers to curse this world. And said place was just having a fair full of travelling merchants crazy or daring enough to make sales in such place. To the mentioned troublesome Party, they wouldn't enjoy the full duration of the weekend long fair, as they were leaving for a day and night long quest trip. On free time after completing the purchase of all necessary supplies, Lalatina. 

"Hm, most merchants are the same old crop, clearly ready to rip axel's adventurers of their savings." 

Ignoring the stalls ran by people she knew were overcharging for those quality goods, or scamming by selling mediocre crap as something far more valuable. The new faces really spoke wonders that they were not aware of the abnornalities Axel has been home to for a while already. Some sold decent gear at acceptable markup, even Paladin gear, as far Darkness could gauge the worth of those things, others had miscelaneous or gift type trinkets for sale. 

"Ohhh..." 

The moment her eyes met the items at a peculiar Stall, they shone with interest. 

"We got things that may interest you, Adventurer." 

Greeting her, a woman wearing a sleevless thight fitting shirt, leaving a generous amount of cleavage and underboob visible, her short hair, vibrant red color, had a wild style, complementing her stunning beautiful face like nothing else. 

"O-o-oh yeah? What would these be perhaps?" 

Moving her mind to anything other than how dazzling her face was, Darkness pointed to a random item on the stall table, a black riding crop. 

"Hitting an ally of the opposite gender applies a Haste buff to both user and victim of the attack, or to the user alone if hitting an enemy of the Opposite gender. Doubled effect if the one struck is a Masochist." 

"Huh? For real?" 

"Yup." 

Not changing her poker face, one with a smile that was anything but one of niceness, the Stall worker awaited the customer next action. 

"What about this one?" 

Looking at a rubbery looking bodysuit this time. 

"It negates a Percentage of damage, the more aroused the wearer is, the greater the value negated." 

"And it doesn't amplify it if the wearer is the opposite of aroused?" 

"It just won't negate anything. To reach that zero percent value however, you really need to be irking the one equipping this." 

'This is a Paradise! A mecca! I must see what they have to offer!' 

Pumped up, the ridiculousness of those products made Darkness remember the incidents with that stupid tea and Aqua's Fireworks, remembering those bring a question to the Maso Paladin's mouth. 

"Excuse me, but your business wouldn't be acquainted with a Handsome guy operating another stall and a travelling merchant perchance?" 

"Oh, they are fellow coworkers of this humble Business, we pride that what we sell works as intended and designed for, and any mishaps are on the user end, if that's your worry." 

"You swear? Under the Name of Eris?" 

"I swear." 

Taking the words in good faith, Lalatina looks around the wares. It was as diverse as it made her maso desires flare hotter and hotter. A Sword that creates AoE blasts by making the user get struck by a Lightning bolt of divine punishment; a Paladin armor set that was a Living tentacled suit that turned the wearer into a capable Paladin at the cost of the tentacles molesting you for as long you wore it; a Megaphone that lets the user call someone and make them do as they verbally command through said megaphone... 

"By Eris! You can't keep tempting me with such nasty tools!" 

Squirming and hugging herself, Darkness could barely hold back the desire to just splurge her entire savings plus some to buy all of it, then she notices it, resting by a corner of the table, a few white plastic bottles of some kind of medicine. 

"Eyeing those? Daring, ain't ya?" 

For once the stall worker has her voice change, her tone of amused expectation. 

"And they are?" 

"MEC, each Pill contains a special drug mixed with a sample of a specific Monster's essence. Once ingested, the one who consumed the capsule will temporarily gain traits and features of the given Monster, still themselves in personality and general appearance, no loss of intelligence or reason, though some base instincts of the species might affect them. Mixing and matching different essences create a Hybrid with the same traits as previously." 

"What monsters we talking about?" 

"Dunno, but for sure there's Troll, Ogre, Oni, Succubus and Incubus, dullahan, Elder Lich... Even Goblins and Slimes. I recall someone say an user got a jackpot of a Dragon or a Chimera." 

"How much?" 

Slamming her hands on the table, lucky her it was one with Reinforcement enchantments, else it would have become sawdust from how violent the impact was. The price for each bottle was surprisingly high, but she bought all three present for view. Accepting the bag with those inside, Lalatina skipped her way back to the party's home in the best mood ever. 

X-X-X-X 

The Quest was nothing complicated, a dungeon exploration and item retrieval task, while it was completed, Kazuma really worked to the bone, stopping Meguming several times from trying to cast an Explosion Magic, and whacking Aqua into doing her work using her OP Water powers to wash the enemies away, which were possessed armor suits made of Solid Sodium (aka the Metal that Catches fire when in contact with water), at least the water was enough that once the small horde of them got washed away into a Monster nest room, the amount of Armors immersed in water caused a Steam Explosion from sheer heat alone. 

The item was in a Treasure room, trapped of course, Kazuma's luck again came in clutch, steal got that from a safe distance, and the Rolling Boulder trap met the immovable masochist called Darkness. All in all, a mostly trouble free Quest completed. The return trip could be said to be the more difficult section, what with the girls complaining about the hot weather, after going through the cold and damp dungeon halls, returning to the Scorching sun amidst a heat wave period was indeed hellish. Lucky Kazuma that this world's clothes weren't like Modern Japan ones, else the sweat from then would be turning the carriage trip into wet shirt fiesta. 

X-X-X-X 

"Oof, my suit is totally drenched! To the Laundry it goes." 

Taking her armor and bodysuit out, Lalatina dumped the black piece of clothing onto the laundry basket for washing and joined Megumin and Aqua for a Bath, Kazuma using the bathroom closer to his own bedroom instead of the Opulent bath house section of their Mansion, now occupied by three women no less. Refreshed, clean and smelling of rose scented soap, Lalatina put on lighter clothing, a White shirt and Pale yellow shorts. The explosion afficionado party member already bunkered in the library studio, wanting to further expand her knowledge to enhance the only Spell she knows to use. And Aqua was out already to waste herself and money on booze at the Guild operated Bar.

"Better time for that is now, I suppose." 

Collecting her purchase of then at her room, she prepared some tea, normal one this time, she approached Kazuma's room, tray with the tea pot, cups and dispensers for sugar and milk. 

Knock knock 

"Kazuma? Can I enter?" 

She asks. 

"Come in." 

His voice answered, from the looks, he was lying on the bed. Opening the door, closing it with her hips, hands busy carrying the tray. Seeing Lalatina arriving with tea got his brain cogs moving, he smelled some outrageous request coming. 

"Cut to the chase, spit it out." 

"Can we fuck?" 

"What's the catch?" 

Seeing her blunt request for sex, he knew something was afoul, and not wanting to run circles trying to excuse what she wanted, Darkness put the tray on the large drawer by the window, then promptly prostated in front of his bed. 

"I want to play some really fucked up Fantasy of mine! Please grant me this much!" 

"Explain..." 

It was a simple but very stupid sounding fantasy. A noble female Knight defeated by a Monster of significant larger size, humanoid, so a Troll, Ogre or Oni, and is user by her enemy like some sex toy. She presented the capsule, one half was coloured an Earthly red, which the cheat sheet provided along the purchase meant it was of Oni essence. 

"Please Kazuma!" 

Puppy dog eyes, and her generous bossom making a cleavage window thanks to her shirt being loose, he acquiesced. Taking the capsule and downing it with a cup of tea, three sugar cubes mixed in. The effects started in minutes. 

"Whoah... These are some potent effects... Geez... Yeah, being a beefcake is not for me." 

Inspecting his Onified body, tall enough that Lalatina only reached the pair of abs on his six pack bellow the belly button, his whole body screamed in muscles, a Horn protuded from his forehead, skin changed to a red with light brown tone mixed in, since he expected a surge of size, he was naked to avoid having to buy new clothes, so he and Darkness could marvel at his quite sizeable tool for the deed. A pool of drool was forming under the Maso Paladin, her mind going fullspeed into all the fantasies of being manhandled like a toy while that monster of a cock, fully erect, reshaped her entire pussy and womb to never be able to feel good by anything but that monstrous snake of a schlong. 

"Eeep!" 

Since she was busy imagining things, Kazuma started to give her what she wanted, with zero warning, his two hands grabbed her, lifting the far smaller Paladin was easy, both the new size and his muscular body made it like picking some random pebble by the road. 

"Well, time to debut my latest toy." 

Grinning, his jagged teeth making even the usually goofy Kazuma grin look menacing. 

"Y-you fiend! I w-will never submit!" 

"Is that so?" 

With the heart shaped irises and thick line of drool she had, the phrase sounded as fake as it was. 

SCHLOP 

"OOOOF!" 

The full length of that erect phallus speared her womb, a bulge formed in the stomach. 

"I like defiant toys, makes it all the better breaking them!" 

"I will make you p-pay for this... Y-you brute!" 

Ignoring those poorly acted words, Kazuma started moving Lalatina uo and down the length of his shaft, like an actual Onahole. 

X-X-X-X 

Three hours in, three capsules downed, getting his fourth, another Oni one, Lalatina experienced Oni, Troll and Ogre sized cocks, being played like an Onahole and even the taste of Kazuma's transformed state schlong, he shoved his cockhead inside her mouth after getting tired of the lower holes. The room was a steaming sauna of sweat and the smell of sex. 

"Last one, no more." 

He makes it clear he is finishing with this one. 

"Understood... Haahh... Haaahhh..." 

Panting like a Hog, she loved every second of this play of theirs. 

"Kazuma! I heard noises from your room what-" 

Megumin just barged in his room, he never locked the door, more because Aqua oftenly just destroyed it if he did it. Seeing Oni Kazuma, with a Naked and clearly fucked up Lalatina, a short crash of the Mage's brains happened. 

"KAZUMA! I need more money!" 

And Aqua enters, reeking of alcohol, bottle of a spirit in hands. She stares at him... Or what looks like him, but is too muscular, skin colored red, and a horn on his forehead. The musk of sex in the room breaks her from the alcoholic daze. 

"MONSTER!" 

"GET AWAY FROM DARKNESS, YOU BASTARD!" 

"AAAHHHHH WAIWAITWAITWAIT-" 

 A ball of Flames, growing by the second, Megumin's Explosion Magic, while Aqua starts charging a Holy Smite Water Spear spell, the poor Adventurer Luck minmaxer party leader already sees himself needing a resurrection at Eris Church, if enough of his body remains after their attack. 

"STOOOOOOOOP!" 

getting inbetween the two women about to strike down and destroy their house, and likely cause tons of collateral damage around the area of Axel, Lalatina, interrupts it before too late. 

"He's Kazuma! We were using something I purchased!" 

Given her genuine face of Panic, the two call their attack off. A brief explanation later, Megumin apologized, and Aqua, prideful she was, got firsthand experience of Kazuma's new Watermelon destroying ass cheeks, one clamp of them and the oftenly useless goddess almost got the head popped by them. Of course, the sexual play between him and Darkness ended early. 

"Still, that's rather degenerate of you two to be engaging in, it's absolutely dirty and foul!" 

Recovered from the ass crushing session, Aqua scolds the two. Those two girls however were already having less than pure thoughts already, about the uses of those Capsules... 

X-X-X-X 

"You agree with that useless Goddess in scolding me, yet here you are..." 

"Sowwieeee..." 

Megumin meekly speaks, as she has a Foot long of Kazuma Centaur cock filling her. Hands stuck to a breeding railing in the Mansion's stable building, courtesy of having a talisman slapped on each hand to keep her from escaping what she demanded he do with her, Centaur sex with her as a human. 

... 

"Again, not so though, huh? Useless Goddess!" 

"GAH! I'M SOR-" 

SLAP 

She gets a snap on the ass, from one of his slime tendrils, Aqua turned into a Fairy, diminutive in size, and utterly powerless to pru herself off Kazuma's slime body, as he used that gelatinous body to full effect with Energy drain. Soon her mouth, pussy and Anus were being violated by more tendrills he created. 

"Geez, you three are utterly insatiable!" 

Groaning, he keeps at it, not one free moment in their hone where one or more of them drag him to do sex while under the effect of those Capsules.