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>>38791896

*Yawn* "Argh, Makoto..." You mutter, glaring at the screen of your phone with his message on it. The last thing you recall was getting a call from Makoto Kiryoka; a friend you know to be the magical girl, Maiden White, that you needed to head for the Oomura Mansion on the outskirts of town immediately. Not exactly an order you were expecting.. A heavy jacket covering your body rustles in the breeze as you trudge down the street, glaring at anyone who happens to look your way. Overly aggressive, even for you, but given you're currently trapped in the body of more petite, female version of yourself, you're not taking any chances. It's bad enough being stuck like this, but you have a reputation to protect as well. A man passes by and gives you a glance. Instinctively, you tug at the collar of your jacket and furrow your brow under a thick beanie.

"I wonder if they can still tell..." You wonder to yourself as you pass him. Being covered up like this is all you can do for now. As you reach your destination, you glance up the street to see the sight of the Oomura manor filling your vision. A black, iron gate flanking lavish gardens in front of a western-style manor stands before you. The air is rich with the scent of flowers and you hear the trickle of fountains working just out of sight.

"Opulent pricks..." You scoff, thinking back to your own relative squalor. You could afford better, if not for your okaa-san blowing the family budget on opulent training equipment and facilities for her pet projects, but you doubt you'd be able to afford such splendour in quite a while. You press your finger to the buzzer and wait for a response. Nothing comes.

> Wait...
> Hit it again.
> Punch the buzzer.
> Yell out "Hello?"

>>38791964
>> Hit it again.

>>38791964
>> Punch the buzzer.

>>38791964
> Punch the buzzer.

Grrr!

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>>38792221
>>38792267

You really don't have time to mess around right now, so you slam your fist on the buzzer in anger. Still, nothing happens.

"Rnng, Makoto how am I supposed to get in?" You mumble, glancing at the gate and fence. You're no straight arrow, but breaking and entering is a bit more than petty crimes. Still, given that Yui 'attacked' you, you can't just leave well enough alone. You hoist yourself up on the gate, using the decorations as ample footing. Like this, the spikes at the top are barely decoration for anyone who knows what they doing. Your weight does seem to bend a few bars though, but luckily they don't snap. So long as no-one tampers with them, it should be fine.

You slink through the garden and head for a side entrance, peeking through the brush as you go. A door on the right side of the house opens as you spy a young maid carrying washing outside to a line for drying. She spends a few minutes setting up some clothing on the line, humming to herself, before heading back inside.

"If they didn't answer the door, they're not going to just let me in," you ponder, glancing at the outfits, "Maybe... a disguise would work?" You walk over and inspect the clothing. Sadly this estate doesn't seem to hire butlers; the line is only for maid outfits. You glare at the clothing, but put a hand on your phone.

"...*tch* Makoto, you owe me." You mutter, taking one down, along with a headdress and some stockings. This might be the simplest way, but you sure as hell aren't going to enjoy it. You change quite quickly, recalling Makoto's earlier attempt at dressing you in a similar outfit, and by the end you look no different than a regular maid. Hesitantly, you leave your regular clothing at the door. It should be fine here.

[1/2]

>>38791964
>Punch the buzzer.

>>38791964
>> Yell out "Hello?"
Wait, should we be maintaining ontological inertia? If we don't get cold cocked in the end what happens to continuity?

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>>38792576

Inside the manor, a few maids seem to be roaming but none of your friends are to be seen. Clutching at a doorframe and peeking out, a maid girl passes you and gives you a side-ways glance. You flinch, wondering if you just blew your cover, but the glance is less than momentary. You're not sure whether to be happy or depressed that they accept you. You intensify your search for the others, but no trace is to be found on the ground floor. Growing frustrated, you ascend the stairs, hiding your face as you pass a girl on the staircase. Room by room, you still see no-one.

"No-one is even around here!" You say in anger, slamming a door and crossing your arms. Your rub your temples. " Well, at least things can't get any worse." You mumble to yourself. Then you feel a sharp pain at the back of your neck and everything goes black.

"-aito- -ey Saito..." You hear a muffled voice speak to you as you finally come to. Your head is ringing and you seem to have been covered in brooms, but you're relatively fine.

"Aggh, what happened?" You groan and take a better look at your helper, recognising the face to be Makoto's. Specifically his male form, but still in a maid uniform, as if he didn't already confuse you enough. Behind him seems to be his younger brother, Yuuki, along with Yui and a tall, silver-haired guy; maybe her brother?

"You fell asleep on the job, Saito." Makoto tells you happily, "That must have been some nightmare because you started mumbling about magical girls, and being a guy."

"H-Huh!?" You shriek, sliding back in confusion.

"We're maids employed to the Oomuras remember?" He asks, pointing at Yui and the boy.

> Stop screwing around, Makoto.
> Like hell, I don't even know the Oomuras.
> I AM a guy, and so are you. I think.
> Uh, s-sure I remember.

>>38792643
> Stop screwing around, Makoto.
> I AM a guy, and so are you. I think.

>>38792643
>> I AM a guy, and so are you. I think.

Okay, anons, so what do you think this really is? A dream sequence, an AU, or someone making a fanfic that is totally not based on Makoto and Saito?

>>38792643
>> Write in: Actual panic

>>38792643
>> Uh, s-sure I remember.
Makoto surely has a cunning plan! (this is a dream, right?)

>>38792643
> Uh, s-sure I remember.
What is Makoto babbling about? Is it to trick Yui?

> Contemplate revenge.

>>38792643
>I AM a guy. And so are you. R-Right?

>>38792707
> someone making a fanfic that is totally based on Makoto and Saito?

Gotta be this! Probably Makoto. He seems to love messing with Aoi, and doubtless fantasizes about the way things SHOULD have gone.

>>38792643
>Uh, s-sure I remember.

Rolled 1 (1d2)

>>38792698
>>38792707
>>38792915

>>38792725
>>38792851
> Saito cannot Contemplate Revenge because Saito is always contemplating revenge.
>>38792948


> Tie between I am a Guy (1) and S-Sure (2).

Rolling and writing.

>>38792712
> A given.

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>>38793121

"Quit screwing around, Makoto." You spit back at him, much to Makoto's surprise, and rise to your feet. Your head still aches from whatever knocked you out, but isn't affecting you too badly. Makoto blinks at you.

"What do you mean?" He asks, cupping his hands together at his apron. You take a better look at the group for second, noticing Shun Tanakawa just join the group, also in a maid outfit. Everyone except for the Oomuras seem to be dressed that way, including you...

"We're not maids, and we're not girls!" You state, balling your fist up in defiance. "I'm a guy, and so are you! I think." You say, scratching your cheek. It's hard to tell around Makoto sometimes. You notice Yui Oomura raise a hand to your head at the same spot you've been rubbing

"An injury?" She inquires, shifting through your hair. You glance away and cock a hand on your hip.

"Y-Yeah, something hit my head from behind and I blacked out." You admit with a sigh.

"Hm, maybe you've addled your memories a bit. A blow to the head can sometimes cause that." Yuuki theorises, as Yui takes a step back to the group. You shoot her a look of contempt.

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>>38793434

"What, like amnesia?" You ask, to which she nods. You wave a hand and scoff. "That's ridiculous, I recall everything perfectly. We all go to the same school, we have magical foci that turn us into magical girls - though Makoto and I are the only males - and we are NOT your maids!" You state firmly, pointing at Yui. You know reality, and you're not going to let these morons try and trick you so flimsily. It's probably just Makoto's dumb plan to tease you just like always; he can be a real pain sometimes, even if he is cute. Yui places a hand at her forehead and sighs whilst Makoto stands beside you and nudges you with his shoulder.

"That's, uh, pretty creative, Aoi. Hehe~" He chuckles with a smile. You turn a bit red.

"I'm not making this up!" You shout back, gritting your teeth and shoving him away. They're really dedicated to this bit, you think.

"Can you prove any of it?" Yui asks, looking a little frustrated. "Can you... turn back into a guy?"

> You know I can't. It's Makoto's fault.
> No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.
> Uh, sure, just let me try.
> No, I can't.

"What about why you're dressed as a maid?" She asks, pointing at you.

> I had to sneak in. T-There was no choice.
> I don't have to tell you that!
> I, uh, l-lost my clothes?
> I... *blush*

>>38793528
>> No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.
Transform, damn you!

>> I had to sneak in. T-There was no choice.

>>38793528
>No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.
> I... *blush*

>>38793528
>> No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.

> I had to sneak in. T-There was no choice.
Makoto told me to do it.

>>38793528
> No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.
> I... *blush*

>>38793528
>> You know I can't, but Makoto can. Back me up here.

> I... *blush* Ah! I had to sneak in. T-There was no choice.

>>38793528
>> You know I can't. It's Makoto's fault.
>> I... *blush*
I like this implication.

>>38793528
> No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.
> I... *blush*

>>38793528
> Uh, sure, just let me try.
Write in: Have us roll. I don't know why, maybe turn us sexier by accident.
> I... *blush*

>>38793560
>>38793609
>>38793631
>>38793635
>>38793654
>>38793655
>>38793659

> I can't, Makoto can.
> *blush* Had to sneak in.

Writing

> After this next post I'll be away for a while doing stuff. Will be back though, keep it alive.

>>38793528
>Yui asks, looking a little frustrated. "Can you... turn back into a guy?"
It sounds like she's a little frustrated at the lack of traditional traps in this world.

>>38793528
> No, but Makoto can. Back me up here.
>I...*blush* Ah! I had to sneak in. T-There was no choice!

I like the implications of blushing before telling them what happened. Maximum over-confusion!

>>38793744
>"Why would you need to sneak in Aoi-chan? You live here, in the servants quarters. We're roomies!"

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Man, Saito missed an opportunity for a surefire way to confirm this is reality.

>>38794003
He's not that much of a badass. The crotch-grab test is HARD.

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>>38793724

"You know I can't!" You shoot back at her. She raises an eyebrow, utterly baffled.

"Well, that I can certainly agree with." She sighs, placing her hands on her hips. She seems fed up with your assertions.

"I - Okay, I used to, but that's Makoto's fault." You say, gesturing to him. He opens his mouth and flails slightly, as if wondering why you're suddenly blaming him. "But even if I can't, he can. Back me up here, man." You ask him, smiling. If Makoto can just show off his transformation, everything will be-

"Aoi, what are you talking about?" He asks, a bead of sweat dripping down his face as Yui watches the pair of you.

"C-Come on, stop screwing around. It's not funny anymore." You tell him. Makoto seems lost though. He's really starting to piss you off with this joke. Then Yui questions your choice of attire. You pause in place.

"I..." You stutter, growing red at the cheeks. "I had to sneak in. Makoto told me to, he sent me a text..." You explain, looking around for your phone as Yui glares at a frantic Makoto.

"Why would you need to sneak in, Aoi-chan?" Yuuki asks, walking up beside you. Normally you'd have a fist ready for anyone who adds 'chan' to your name, but the wide-eyed look of the child in a chibi maid outfit stops you. You were introduced to him as a male but honestly you're not too sure, especially given the apparent androgyny of Kiryoka genes.

"Y-You live here, remember? In the servants quarters? We're roomies!" Makoto comments as Shun nods behind her. You shoot both of them a glare and they look away in fear. You search frantically for your phone as evidence but you must have left it with your other clothes because you can't find it on the dress.

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>>38794130
Kiryoka takes a step closer to you and whispers,

"L-Look, if you're stressed, that's fine, but please stop dragging me into your lies." You blink, and then grab him by the collar.

"What lies!?" You shout at him, hoisting him up. Makoto squeaks and you feel some hands at your back, trying to restrain you. "Come on, Makoto, just turn into Maiden White. That's all you need to do!" You tell him, growing more angry and worried by the second. The tall guy manages to wrench one of your arms away so you drop Makoto, and holds you at bay with an arm behind your back. D-Dammit, if you were a guy this asshole would be hurting so bad right now... Yui and Shun caress Makoto on the back, so at least some things haven't changed entirely.

"Aoi, I've put up with your outburst and attitude up until now but this kind of behaviour will not be tolerated." Yui states firmly, glaring at you. She has the look of an ice queen that would freeze the heart of any man with a mere glare. You yourself are certainly not immune to this deathly glare. She steps towards you, her boots resounding against the wooden floor.

"Either you can start acting the part, or I can make you." She seethes, grabbing you by the chin. The rest of your friends in maid costume look at you with either compassion or confusion. Yui sounds serious.

> Like hell! *spit*
> But I'm not your maid!
> ... *tch*
> Engh... fine, whatever.
> Ahh, okay, okay, I-I'll be whatever you want!

>>38794192
>But I'm not *your* maid!

>>38794192
>> But I'm not your maid!
[confusion intensifies]

>>38794192
>> ... *tch*

>>38794192
>Umm... H-how?
That line makes me a little nervous.

>>38794192
second >>38794435

>>38794192
>> But I'm not your maid!
how do I roll to disbelieve? how many SAN points do we have left?

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>>38794435

"Uh... h-how?" You ask, feeling Yui's predatory eyes sizing you up.

"A little 're-education' on the finer points of maidenly qualities and acting feminine." She tells you. That's pretty much the most horrifying thing you've ever heard.

"Hearing this 'I am a man' nonsense makes you prior behaviour far more understandable," she mutters, running a hand through your hair ever so delicately, "I think a little help in that area might go a long way to improving your behaviour, Aoi. I know some methods, though I cant be sure how severe your affliction is." She says, smiling wickedly. YOu don't know what that entails, but the last thing you want to get is more feminine.

But she'd never be able to break you... right?

> Just clearing it up. Actual last post before I go now.

>>38794661
...

>>38794192
>run

>>38794192
>>38794661
>Like hell! *split*
>That's split, as in "Make like a banana and"

>>38794661
>RUN

>>38794661
Oh my~
>>38794192
> Run and never look back!

>>38794689
>>38794925
>>38794970
>>38794995
Pansies, you can take whatever Yui dishes out, why run like a coward. A real man stands his ground!

>>38795025
If we take what Yui dishes out, I doubt we'll be a man for much longer.

>>38795025
Makoto, plz.

So, uh, does makoto have that egg in this world?

wait no, Yui has tons of toys, right? nvm, I think i know where this is going.

The basement is a wine celler, right? certainly not any other kind of dungeon or anything, right? ...right?

>>38795104
Or worse...

It's actually the girliest room in the house used to "educate" young girls in proper ladylike behaviour with posh tea parties, makeovers, and gossip.

>>38795325
Is... Is she going to m-make us hold hands!?

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>>38795501
Somebody should talk to that girls parents...

>>38795025
I can be persuaded to change my vote to this.

>>38793121
> Saito cannot Contemplate Revenge because Saito is always contemplating revenge

Metal Gear Saito: Revengeance

>>38794192
> But I'm not your maid!

The harder you deny it, the harder Yui becomes.

>>38796331
Yui doesn't have a penis. Only telephone cords.

>>38796689
and alarm clocks

wut

>>38795501
...what the hell is wrong with you?

so is Makoto a flat chested girl in this universe? i don't think anyone has confirmed he's a guy yet.

>>38797440
Maybe it's a female version of his male form instead of being his female form.

>>38797547
Wait so... what? Should we grab his/her crotch and check? Maybe feel around a little bit...

>>38797616
See >>38794003

>>38797440
I guess we don't know, since Saito is just being bewildered instead of experiencing the bewildering circumstances.

please come back soon Mr. Australian rocket scientist

>>38798109
He forgot his drop bear spray this morning.

>>38798130
Perhaps he failed to learn the lessons Aereus taught, and is being kept at the 24 hour store.

>>38797616
How bold of Saito.

Bump in hope of cute maids doing cute things.

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>>38799846
In the meantime, here's one page of an old classic.
Bonus point for one name.

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>>38800233
It's Our Secret!

>mfw I'll never be a cute maid (or butler) and live wacky adventures under my teenage ojou-sama

>This is how far the dream went before Saito came out of the closet.

>>38800324
He blue screened at this point, and thankfully got woke up by Makoto.

>>38800324
>It's an endless nightmare where he keeps waking up in makoto's lap until he admits his feelings

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>>38800449
>waking up in Makoto's lap
>endless nightmare

Sounds more like a dream anon.

>>38800449
lap naps are the most adorable thing ever

>>38800478
my favorite is lap drinks, but that's lewd extra fun with traps

>>38800478
Fuck. I was fine on my own, but now I need to acquire a partner so I can brush their hair while they drowse away the troubles of their day lying on my lap.

Hell of a specific item in a dating app...

who wants to make a lap nap thread on /d/ with the hopes of it ending up like that hand holding thread that one time?

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I live! I hope I don't develop Hexer's update schedule.

Update to come... after I settle down.

>>38798109
Biology, actually.

>>38800882
Best fetish.

>>38794219
>>38794249
>>38794471
>>38796331

>>38794326

>>38794422

>>38794689
>>38794925
>>38794970
>>38794995

Aaand you bastards still tied on the votes. *mutters*

Doing both, writing.

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>>38801336
Welcome back!
I actually have your quests open side by side.

>>38801336
>>38801362
I will be waiting in anticipation Mr. Australian rocket biologist.

>>38801431
>Mr. Biologist, Rocket Australian

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>>38801382
I do, but it looks like there's been a single update even in the time I was gone. Good ol' Hex, plodding along.

>>38801431
>>38801449
But I'm not...

>>38794192
>>38794661

You find yourself lightly shivering in anticipation of what Yui may have planned. those big beautiful eyes hide a sea of sadistic and cruel thoughts, no doubt, and you want no part of it. Maybe Makoto can stomache being a girl and a maid forever, but there's no way in hell you're going to be either.

"I'm not your damn maid!" You say, tearing off the headdress. Makoto gasps... and then glances around in confusion when no-one else does. The rest just shrug back at him, and he fumes, acting as if it were a big gesture. Luckily his dramatic flourish distracted the crew long enough for you to dash away.

"You- Saito, come back here!" You hear Yui screech down the hall. You glance back and see her stewing with rosy cheeks at your defiance. You give her a cheeky smirk back as they start to chase you. Normally you'd outrun all of these clods, except maybe Shun and the guy, in an instant; but with this bulky dress on you're finding it more difficult to run. You... could move faster without it, b-but then you'd be running around in rags. It's not as if you brought female underwear with you, you'd die before you'd wear something like that.

> Tear the dress off.
> Keep it on.

> Fleeing. 1d100 roll, best of three.

Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>38801462
>> Keep it on.

Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>38801462
>Keep it on

for once I'm hoping for a low roll

Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>38801462
>Keep it on.

>>38801462
>> Keep it on.
>It's not as if you brought female underwear with you
Haha check again maid. your not wearing anything at all.

>>38801462
>> Flee
So, Saito doesnt have "lucky" on his character sheet, this can only end well

>It's not as if you brought female underwear with you
wait, then what are you wearing? if you're not being rused and this is an alternate reality, who knows what could have happened to your clothes!

>>38801490
>>38801507
>>38801523

>>38801537
>>38801593
> He usually wears male boxers and no bra, so running is a little uncomfortable. Makoto almost got mad at him for not going all the way with his outfit last time (even though Makoto never used to wear the underwear either, the hypocrit).

> Keeping Dress on.

Writing

>>38801593
Anything could have happened in between getting cold cocked and waking up in makoto's lap.
>>38801671
I want to check inventory. You know, in case we're somehow magically wearing panties

>>38801671
>even though Makoto never used to wear the underwear either, the hypocrit
Good thing he shook that terrible habit.

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>>38801721
>You have pretty much nothing since you left your phone and junk in your clothes; even your fetter for Glory Gold was left with them. The maid outfit, sneakers, and underwear is about it.

>>38801671

You shake your head at the thought of tearing off the dress. It *could* help you run faster, but running around half, or possibly entirely, naked terrifies you even more. At least no-one will be able to pin you down as Aoi Saito in a getup like this.

"Saaaito!" You hear Makoto and the others call as they close in. Unless someone were yelling your name, you think with your head dipping. Your feet skid along the ground as you round a corner towards the entrance of the manor. You can spy the door just below the balcony ahead of you, and you make a dash for the stairs. However, a maid walking up the stairs blocks you for a second before you can push past, and you feel a tug at your back as the guy catches the back of your skirt.

"You got him, Naoki!" You hear Yui cheer as the group rounds the corner, Shun dragging Makoto along with the group due to exhaustion. You glare back at this 'Naoki', who holds you firmly with both hands, dragging you back. The maid in front of you pushes with him, aiding the masters of the house, it seems. You'd shout betrayal, but you don't know who this girl is.

"Get off me-EEK!" You shriek as Naoki hoists you onto his shoulders. You pound at his back with your fists and kick fruitlessly in the air, but he holds you steady.

"Agh, cool it, girl!" He grunts. For that comment, you smack him in the cheek with a stray fist, almost cracking his jaw.

[1/2]

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>>38801971

"Hold her steady. She's not getting away this time." Yui says as a maid walks up to her with some linen rope. She quickly throws it over your back and loops it around your waist, tightening it and fastening your arms to your waist before tying it off. You struggle against the rope fruitlessly before Naoki drops you to the ground, pinning you to the floorboards as Yui works. The posture is humiliating, though not uncommon in your wrestling club, usually *you're* the one pinning people. Getting pinned by a guy like this is not something you want to experience.

"Ahh, let me go!" You shout as she tightens the knot so you won't knock her brother out. He's nursing that jaw though.

"You're lucky I don't use some over your mouth." Yui comments, and then lingers on the idea for a second. Makoto walks around to your face, pressed against the floor, and looks at you with concern.

"Saito, just calm down. I've never seen you like this before." He pleads, kneeling as his dress fans out over the floor.

"Yeah, you're super nuts today." Shun comments, leaning down with Yuuki beside her.

> You're all the crazy ones!
> If I say I'm your maid, will you stop this?
> Okay, I was kidding. You can untie me.
> Shun, come on, help me out.
> Makoto, don't let her do things to me.

>>38801991
>> Shun, come on, help me out.

>>38801991
> Makoto, don't let her do things to me.

>>38801991
> If I say I'm your maid, will you stop this?

>>38801991
> You're all the crazy ones!
> Makoto, don't let her do things to me.

>>38801991
> Okay, I was kidding. You can untie me.

>>38801991
>> You're all the crazy ones!
>> Shun, come on, help me out.

>>38801991
>You're all the crazy ones!
>Makoto, don't let her do things to me.

>>38802013
>>38802052
>>38802084
>>38802140
>>38802159

> You all crazy, Makoto save me! Or Shun, whatever.

Writing

>Saito unequipped his fetter
How unprepared and vulnerable! do we know what the fetter is, because I forgot if we do

>ask fm: Piko is probably the closest.
>managed to select the only boy in that list
Is there a voice you know that's even closer?

>>38802276
gold bracelet

>>38802375
but it might be brass I think it is a bangle

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>>38802276
> Fetters allow you to transform. Your focus sort of exists both in yourself, and in your fetter, so you need both to use your powers.
> Not so good with the voices. I remember there was discussion in a much earlier thread about it, things like Maria X Holic discussed, but nothing was really achieved.

>>38802206

"You're the ones who've all gone crazy!" You shout back, wriggling against your restraints. With your legs and hands bound you can barely move save for an awkward, worm-like wriggle. Yui regards you with a mixture of pity and scorn.

"What a mess..." She sighs, considering what to do with you. "At this rate I may just have to relieve you of your duties." She turns away, crossing her arms.

"No!" Makoto cries out.

'Yes!" You cry out as well, then get a glare from Makoto.

"Saito, if you quit being a maid you'll have nowhere to go." Makoto urges you, puffing up his cheeks. You pout and raise an eyebrow.

"Better than staying here..." You mutter. You feel Makoto slam his hands on your legs angrily, and you flinch in response.

"What, living as a hobo? None of us have family here, each other is all we have." He continues. That's impossible, your family lives just in town, as do all of yours. Unless... you've stumbled into some kind of weird alternate reality or something.

"Without this place, a pretty girl like you would have to sell herself on the streets!" He laments.

"URK... M-Makoto, I would n-never-" You stutter and blush as he suggests something as lewd as that. Just picturing it makes you shiver in horror. Staying as a maid seems far nicer.

"Well I'm not having a disobedient maid. Either Saito learns proper ettiquete or she's out." Yui threatens, snapping the end of her rope like a whip. You swear she smirked at the end of that sentence. You wriggle over beside Makoto.

"I don't want to be on the streets, but don't let her do things to me, Makoto!" You plead, hiding behind his legs. Makoto stares at you seriously and nods.

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>>38802392

"Yui, please leave Aoi's... 're-education' to me." He pleads, placing a hand on his chest. A soft breeze parts his hair, revealing all the dedication he has to helping you. "I promise, I won't let you down." He asks. Yui crosses her arms and glares at you, but Makoto just interrupts her line of sight tightens his hands. He blinks, winking those thick eyelashes and puppy-dog eyes at Yui. The domineering girl melts before your eyes and rubs her arm in defeat.

"Alright, I'll give you a shot." She sighs. Makoto exclaims happily and wraps his arms around Yui, hugging her tightly. He releases her and does the same for you, rubbing his cheek against yours. This... you don't exactly hate.

"But, I'll be inspecting her every night to see how she's progressing. If she's not getting any better, she's out. Got it?" Yui declares, pointing a finger at the two of you. Makoto nods for you, but you didn't have a choice here to begin with. With that settled, the group separates and heads their own way. Makoto tries to drag you to the servants quarters, but eventually just has Shun and Yuuki assist him.

"Sorry, I don't have the upper body strength like you." He whimpers as the two carry you to the quarters like a rolled up rug. The plop you inside *your* room; a small, almost dorm room, with two beds, closet space and some other personal items lying around. Evidently Makoto shares this space with you for now.

"I used to bunk with Yuuki, but we got moved around a bit." Makoto mentions as he goes to sit on his own bed and relaxes. "But I guess you knew that before the head knock." He mumbles, leaning back up and crossing his legs. He can't possibly be taking a joke this far... did he really forget? Is this even the Makoto you know and lo... l-like?

> I need to escape, Makoto.
> Stop playing dumb.
> Do you... really not remember?
> Y-You're not really going to make me into a maid, are you?
> So what does Yui expect me to do?

>>38802415
>> Do you... really not remember?
I can't tell if makoto is a boy in this thread, this is some meta level trapping goin on here.

>>38802415
>> Do you... really not remember?

>>38802415
>> Do you... really not remember?
>I.. i have to check you.

>>38802415
> I need to escape, Makoto.
> Y-You're not really going to make me into a maid, are you?

>>38802415
> Do you... really not remember?

Sense of reality... Dimming.

>>38802415
>> Do you... really not remember?
> I need to escape, Makoto.

>>38802392
a voice like piko's seems pretty appropriate for what you described. unexpectedly feminine.

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>>38802415
>Do you... really not remember?

BUT FAR MORE IMPORTANTLY:
>Is this even the Makoto you know and lo... l-like?
He's getting there...

>>38802415
>> Do you... really not remember?

>>38802415
>>38802444
>>38802467
Seconding that confession to my vote, if just to try and shock him.

>>38802415
>Do you... really not remember?
>What does Yui expect me to do?
First thread I've caught live in a long while.

>>38802463
> Ah, fantastic then.

>>38802433
> That's Makoto for you.

>>38802433
>>38802442
>>38802444
>>38802456
>>38802459
>>38802475
>>38802481
>>38802484

>Do you... really not remember?

Writing

>>38802415
Whatever inspires maximum confusion has my vote. I do so ever like that sort of thing!

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>>38802546

Makoto sighs deeply and rests upon his bedsheets for a moment, evidently not expecting such a ruckus from you out of nowhere. He... looks the same as normal; shoulder-length black hair, flat and small frame, a high-pitched voice, those adorable eyes. There's no mistaking it; it's definitely Makoto in his male form. But his mannerisms, even more than usual, just seem so feminine. You get that he's androgynous, but this is getting ridiculous.

"Do you..." You start to ask, catching the question in your throat for a second, "really not remember?" You continue. He smiles, warmly but with an air of concern, and walks over to you. His hands reach down to your ropes and start to loosen them, pulling the linen away and brushing against you as he works.

"I feel like that's what I should be asking you. You've always been a riot, Saito, but I guess I never expected that to become literal." He comments, nuzzling into the side of your head as he finishes untying you. He walks back over and seats himself back on his beg. He adjusts his legs to let them dangle over the side, keeping his thighs pinned together demurely.

"But no matter what's happened to your memory, you're my friend and I promise I'll help you through this." He pleads, placing a hand on his chest and closing his eyes. You stare at him and feel your cheeks burning, but shake your head and scoff.

"It's the rest of you I'm concerned about. Are you..." You peek at 'him' out of the corner of your eye, watching him pull up a stocking that had fallen down. Maybe this is some alternate universe junk going on, but is Makoto even still a guy right now? If he isn't, t-then maybe it'd be alright if you...

Ack, no time to think like that, you're in a real bind here. What to do...

> List off some events from the past.
> Try and transform.
> I... I have to check you. If this alternate universe, n-nothing I do here w-will matter~
> The window. Must flee.
> I'll try and make the best of this.

>>38802560
>> I... I have to check you. If this alternate universe, n-nothing I do here w-will matter~

>>38802560
> Try and transform.
> List off some events from the past.
>Throw around the word JUSTICE to try and jog his memory.

>>38802560
> I... I have to check you. If this alternate universe, n-nothing I do here w-will matter~

>>38802560
>> I... I have to check you. If this alternate universe, n-nothing I do here w-will matter~

I'm enjoying this so much.
Saito on the slippery slope seems so adorable and vulnerable...

>>38802560
> I'll try and make the best of this.
> I... I have to check you.
Just, you know, tactical hugging action. Makoto does it all the time. How hard could it be?

>>38802560
>> List off some events from the past.
>> Try and transform.
I know it wont work, but trying to and failing would be pretty cute.
>> I... I have to check you. If this alternate universe, n-nothing I do here w-will matter~

>>Throw around the word JUSTICE to try and jog his memory.
too good not to try

>>38802560
Give him a hug. We'll know what Makoto is by the power of boners!

If we don't feel a bulge then well, we know it's ok to be attracted to this trap amongst traps! For no way can a man be so feminine!

>>38802617
Oh this too, gotta tap Makoto's sense of JUSTICE!

>>38802560
>>38802617
Seconding

>>38802625
> Makoto makes people question reality, anon, even without his super powers. Do not under-estimate.

>>38802580
>>38802590
>>38802593
>>38802595
>>38802606
>>38802617
>>38802625
>>38802634
>>38802690

> Do all of the things.

Writing.

> Will be going for some dinner after this update. Won't be a long wait though hopefully, ngh, I want to keep writing...

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>>38802710

Transforming seems like the easiest way to show Makoto what you mean, but when you reach down to touch your bangle, the only feminine accessory you'll willingly don, you feel nothing around your arm.

"Oh... right." You mumble, recalling that you put all your clothing outside to not seem suspicious. The one time you actually need the damn thing, and that stupid bangle is nowhere to be seen. You could snap a phone book right now with how angry you feel. Transformation out of the question, perhaps you can try and jog Makoto's memory.

You briefly launch into a spiel, saying "Uh, hey, remember the time when..." and recalling some events from your shared history. You make sure to drop the word 'justice' in there, knowing how much he likes it, and check for his reaction. Sure enough, as if on cue, whenever you mention justice his eyes sparkle and he smiles excitedly. It's like a damn trigger word for this kid.

"Hehe~ yeah, I remember those, but you're telling them a little off." He giggles, holding a hand in front of his mouth.

"How so?" You ask, not noticing a difference.

"Well all of that happened here, not at a school. Hiroko used to work as a maid but she left recently, I..." He looks down and rubs his fingers together, "I don't really feel like talking about it. But Umeki and Momo sometimes pitch in to help out."

"You're kidding..." You ask flatly. He nods, and you feel like crying. Everything just took place here!? How can that be even slightly possible? You can't just be mis-remembering things. That... can't be right.

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>>38802748

Failing your previous plans, you have one last option to confirm your suspicions. The Oomuras don't seem to employ male maids, so if Makoto is the gender you think, you'll know something is up. Of course, if he isn't, then you'll feel a lot more comfortable about your feelings right about now. But, the biggest issue here is...

How do you ask Makoto that you'd like to feel him up?

"Uh, h-hey, Makoto." You ask, trying to keep your sweat at bay as you begin to ask 'him' the question. "T-This might sound a little weird but can I, um, c-check you?"

"Check me?" He asks, smiling and tilting his head. "For what?"

"Well, I need to make sure of whether any of this is right, and to do that... I think I can be sure if I... inspect you." You stammer, going red at the cheeks. Despite your flustered appearance, Makoto doesn't seem to mind at all, and he happily leaps up and walks over to you.

"Of course, anything to help out." He exclaims, sitting down beside you, that warm, heavenly smile plastering his face. There's n-no way someone this cute and happy can be a guy, r-right?

"Y-You sure you don't mind?" You ask, turning to face 'him'. He nods happily.

"Sure, we're both girls so what does it matter?" He asks, raising a hand to his back and unbuttoning his blouse. the material falls down slowly, exposing some bare, silken flesh just above his flat breast. You'd swear even the smell is wonderful, but Makoto doesn't use perfume or makeup or anything... d-does he?

You... have absolutely no idea anymore.

> Can't. Nyet. Nada. Nilch. Nup. See you Space Cowboy. Nope.
> Too... cute... *kiss*
> Keep undressing him. This is completely for a point.
> Just one touch, that's all y-you need. *feel the crotch*

>>38802757
> Just one touch, that's all y-you need. *feel the crotch*

>>38802757
>> Keep undressing him. This is completely for a point.
>> Just one touch, that's all y-you need. *feel the crotch*
Not sure what to do here, so go for lewds I guess.
We can use the time honored technique of holding her close and pressing her hips against ours to check for boners.
>> Too... cute... *kiss*
and if we do that, we'd be pretty close for a kiss, so may as well.

>>38802757
> Too... cute... *kiss*

>>38802757
> Keep undressing him, this is completely for a point.
> Too... cute... *kiss*

It's Inevitable, Mister Anderson.

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But wait, are we even aiming for Saito in the harem? Won't this just feed his lewd thoughts?

Aren't we both pure girls!? Well... us at least.

>>38802757
>Just one touch.
And ONLY one. In and out. Do it quick, like a band-aid. I don't give a fuck if we are a girl at the moment, I don't care that Makoto can make a straight man see rainbows. We are keeping this straight as fuck and being a MAN.

>>38802757
>> Just one touch, that's all y-you need. *feel the crotch*
The fuck it it's a dream
>> Too... cute... *kiss*

>>38802871
Only one. The number one.

Will this dream affect Saito in the main history?
I hope it does.

>>38802910
Depending on how this turns out he'll probably just block it out entirely. I hope not

>>38802910
And it looks like this is the point where Saito woke up.

>>38802757
> Keep undressing him. This is completely for a point.
>> Just one touch, that's all y-you need. *feel the crotch*

Don't know if this is too late or not but I'll throw it out there anyway.

Cmon Qyubey it's only 10pm

>>38802910
Of course we do! Well. Some Anons do. I do. For the moment when Qyubey became aware this was a thing, feel free to look up the scene where Saito finally starts talking to Makoto in class.

>>38803617
I know, I know. Ergh, everything took longer than usual today.

Tallying votes, then writing.

>>38802821
I honestly don't know what the consensus is on Saito x Makoto. Maybe Makoto's just a tease, it remains to be seen.

>>38802871
You do realise 'being straight as fuck' in this scenario is femSaito going down on maleMakoto, right?

>>38803849
>Saito x Makoto
Yes
I still want my Makoto x Makoto

>>38802772
>>38802780
>>38802781
>>38802793
>>38802871
>>38802893
>>38803323

> Lotta crossover on votes for touching and kissing. That's Makoto for you.

Writing

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>>38803888

With Makoto's consent, you take a gulp and gingerly slide your hand down his dress, feeling the fabric glide over your slender fingers. You quickly glance back up at his face, wondering what in the hell he could be thinking about all this, but all you see is that same simple smile. This guy can be hard to read sometimes...

"Okay, okay, all I'll need is one touch, just one." You think to yourself, feeling some sweat drip from your forehead, "I mean, it's a d-dick, that'll be hard to miss, right? If Makoto's female, there'll be nothing and if he's male..." You blink to yourself. "If he's male, I'll be giving him the start of a handjob..." You mutter to yourself, feeling the burn of your cheeks. Why on earth did you think this was a good idea!?

Eventually you steel your nerves enough to send your hand down. You hold your breath and shut your eyes, not really sure why, and quickly feel around.

"Ack! E-Easy, Aoi." You hear Makoto whimper.

"You're not helping!" You screech inside your mind. Just then your fingers touch something; a smooth and hard shaft. You feel it firmly and widen your eyes. He IS a guy, you knew it! Now you... should probably take your hands off of him, you think timidly as you pull your hand off quickly. You couldn't be redder right now, but at least you did it, you solved-

"Hey, did you try and take my phone?" Makoto mews angrily, pouting at you.

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>>38803969

"Eh?"

"Just then, you grabbed my phone." He explains, pulling out his phone. Smooth and hard. If you were another person, you'd punch yourself right now. How does determining a person's gender get this ludicrous!?

"I ww-wasn't taking your phone..." You mutter underneath your furrowed brow and shaken expression. "I was seeing w-what... you've got down t-there." Makoto stares at you in utter confusion for a second, then glances at his lap. Then he flinches.

"Oh... OH! Because you thought I could transform." He moans, watching his own crotch and biting his lip. You nod. He seems to consider it for a second, and then eventually smiles.

"Well... what would you do if I was?" He asks, tilting his head. You feel his hand slowly start to grace your thigh. The heat from his palm travels through the thin layer of stocking over your leg instantly, sending a shiver up your leg. Makoto's face is close, very close; close enough that you can see just how big and round those eyes of his are.

> I-I'd know this is a dream o-or a hallucination.
> I'd do this *kiss*
> I'd do this. *back off*
> ...I don't know.

>>38803978
>> I-I'd know this is a dream o-or a hallucination.
>> I'd do this *kiss*

>>38803978
> I-I'd know this is a dream o-or a hallucination.
> I'd do this *kiss*
Ah your back

>>38803978
> I'd do this *kiss*

>>38803978
>...I don't know.
Small voice
Wide open eyes
Labored breath
>Kiss

>>38803978
>> I-I'd know this is a dream o-or a hallucination.

And then, this >>38804123

>>38803999
>>38804008
>>38804030
>>38804123
>>38804166

> Ayy, now that's a consensus

Writing.

> May do some more updates, but will be extending this to tomorrow. Want to write some smut and more maid stuff before the thread hits bump limit, dammit.

>>38804279
The European Branch is here, Qyubey.
You are not alone.

>>38804286
The British are coming, indeed.

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>>38804297
>The British are coming, indeed.
No, you haven't written the smut yet.

>>38804279
ze germans have your rücken, Qyubey O(^-^)o

>>38804297
Spanishfag reporting in.
I won't sleep siesta until the session's end.

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>>38804386
> Hooray! I didn't realise I had many EU readers. All outta the woodwork at *my* night, huh?

"I-I'd know this is a dream o-or a hallucination." You tell him in a weak voice, leaning back as his face draws closer.

"...Is that it?" He asks, as he slides his hand further up your thigh. The slow, methodical sensation of his delicate fingers on your leg is starting to get to you, creating an unfamiliar 'warmth' within your abdomen. Despite being a girl for all this time, you've made a conscious effort to avoid 'exploring yourself, for fear of what you might discover.

"I..." You whisper in an ever-diminishing tone as the two of you draw closer together. You can feel his breath on you now, and no doubt he can feel your own, short, panicked gasps as well. The only sound in the room not coming from the two of you is the soft wafting of curtains over the bed you two are sitting on. Makoto smiles, his gaze sultry and seductive, forming a stark contrast to your look of a frightened deer. You feel your back hit a limit as you can't lean any further to avoid it. You're not sure whether it's because Makoto is so androgynous, or maybe it's your own mind being influenced by this body, but you finally whisper, "I'd do this." And lean in to kiss him.

It's a new experience, kissing in this body, and certainly kissing a guy, even if he certainly doesn't feel like one. Your soft lips intertwine as the two of you kiss, Makoto's hand moving to your back to pull you in closer. Fearing for a loss of autonomy, you wrap your arms around him as well to bring the two of you closer together. Makoto, the more experienced of the two of you, starts to push further, and you feel his tongue slip inside your mouth. You almost bite down in surprise, but manage to hold off long enough to feel the pleasure of his actions. Your back arches as your body grows hotter, and you slowly keel back onto the bed, bringing Makoto with you on top. Not a place you pictured him being.

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>>38804461
NSFW: http://gelbooru.com/index.php?page=post&s=view&id=290768

"I guess I know what gender you are..." You whisper, staring into his eyes. He glances down at his lower half and smirks.

"Y-Yeah, Yui has some... bizzare tastes." He explains, scratching his chin.

"And... mnh, now I do too." You say, rolling onto your side as your mind races. Still a guy, but you did it anyway, what the hell is wrong with you? Up until now you could claim to just be attracted to the female side, but now his male parts are clearly evident and you're still attracted to him. You even feel like going... a bit further; and guessing from the slight nudge you can feel at your hip, he might want to as well. You turn your head in time to catch him lean down on you and kiss you again, embracing you on the bed this time, his soft lips against yours.

"I'm not sure this is what proper maids should be doing, but I can't help it when you look like this." He tells you, staring down at your face with his hands planted either side. It's a compliment you can take, maybe the first you can even enjoy regarding your female body. Your body twitches as you feel Makoto begin to cup one of your breasts, kneading the tip with a finger. He's good at that, you're really starting to get into this...

"Wait, I-I'm a guy! This isn't right." You think to yourself as you place a hand on your head. It isn't right, you think as Makoto passionately kisses you again, but god does it feel good~

> We have to stop, now!
> You believe me about being a guy, right?
> This is nice, but I don't want to lose my- er, go further.
> I've wanted this for a while, Makoto!
> Oh, I don't care anymore. Do whatever you want~

>>38804492
>> You believe me about being a guy, right?
>> We have to stop, now!
>10 seconds later
>> Oh, I don't care anymore. Do whatever you want~
Did everyone leave?

>>38804492
>> You believe me about being a guy, right? Y-you trust me, right? Makoto?

>> Think about this is not right, but don't stop him. You are as confused as aroused.

>>38804626
> Did everyone leave?
Europe, you liar!

Will keep watching the thread but am getting tired. Fair warning.

>>38804626
I usually go to sleep around "this hour" (3:00/4:00 AM) at normal sessions.

And it's lunch time, too.

>>38804651
IM HERE
>>38804627

I WON'T LEAVE YOU, QYUBEY. I never lie!. Never since Hiroko ;_;

>>38804492
> all of it
Welp, this makes having to work early worth it.

>>38804492
> You believe me about being a guy right?
> I've wanted this for a while, Makoto!

>>38804492
> This is nice, but I don't want to lose my- er, go further.

Just got home~

>>38804672
>I WON'T LEAVE YOU, QYUBEY. I never lie!. Never since Hiroko ;_;
Dude, you not lying to Hiroko WAS the problem. Then you decided to lie the one time when telling the truth was the best idea.

>>38804946
Don't go there again, that has been discussed to death. I still shudder when I think back on the attack of the 'tards. I tried to fight back that day, but all cries of logic were ignored.

East coast US here

>>38804492
You believe me about being a guy, right?

GERMANY TO THE RESCUE! Sorry for being late, had a medical appointment .-/

>>38804492
>> You believe me about being a guy, right?
>> This is nice, but I don't want to lose my- er, go further.

>>38804492
>>38805307
Seconding this.
Also, I got a little confused. So Makoto is a cross dressing boy in this scenario? The phone in the pants was just him messing with us?

>>38804651
It's okay, the Americans are just coming back from lunch. We got this.

Seconding >>38804626

>>38804492
I vote for whatever leads to confused and somewhat reluctant yet good smut. So that Saito is even more confused when he wakes up. It's more fun that way.

>>38804946
I meant the second time when we lied.
But yes, >>38805088
Let's let it go.
I was opposed to tell the truth too, tho.

>>38805505
In the very start, she was a girl. A flatchested girl.
But then, Saito's subconscious really wished that she were a boy, so then, she became a boy without twisting the reality.

At least, my dreams tend to be like that.

I'm not a psychologist or anything like that, tho.

>>38804651
Washington D.C. here.

We await further intelligence updates and information. Because, you know, this is clearly a matter of national security.

Really.

>>38806155
I like this.

I also noticed we haven't tried doing a reality check on ourselves yet. I hear lucid dreamers do stuff like count how many fingers they have on one hand or try to look at themselves in the mirror to make sure they really are in a dream. Could we try doing something like that?

>>38806261
I try attempting to phase through objects and fly. Flying is fun. Plus you just kinda "know" you're in a dream and take control from there.

But that's me, no idea how it works for other people.

>>38806261
We could awake if we get self-aware that we are dreaming.
I have tried it sometimes, and I tend to awake at the moment I discover I'm dreaming.

Only a few times I kept dreaming after becoming self-aware, and it was only for a short time, and never as pleasant as just dreaming.

>>38806299
The few times I've been lucid during dreams, I usually didn't realize it until way later on in the dream, sort of like >>38806338 without the waking up part. We currently know that things aren't as they usually are, so I think that's a good step towards becoming aware that we're dreaming.

>>38806399
Yes, but I would say that the pleasure of being cummed inside should kept us "asleep", enjoying the moment.

And I really hope that.
I mean, yes, we could try to awake, but, why don't we just enjoy the moment?
We are near of the desired part, after all.
I think our subconscious is going to take all the control over.

We need another Mahou Shouho with the power of twisting the reality while sleeping, and play the dream part trying to avoid awakening, fulfilling our "quest" or "duty".

I think that would be very fun.

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>>38806538
She can even be chuu2, or something.
Or even something as pic related.

Imagine her corrupt fight, keeping us in a dream we can't scape, trying to awake her while she can alter everyting in her dream.

I think I will use this idea on my next session, with my IRL RP group.

We stand vigil for his return, that Saito may obtain comfort with his shifting sexual identity.

>>38804492
We mustn't let Makoto take the lead. Someone needs to be the man in this relationship, but do you really expect it to be Makoto?

>>38807407
No, we must come to terms with our new-found femininity. The only way to do that is to let Makoto be the man!

>>38807407
It would be the first time for Makoto.
He/she deserves to be the man for first time.

Moreover, he's Saito. I need to see Saito being the girly girl in this relationship.

And I need to see his/her reaction after wake up.
Please, Qyubey. This must affects his/her thoughts about Makoto and himself!

>>38807474
I agree this should be a dream Saito has.

>>38807474
can there be a time skip to Saito and Makoto as a married couple with kids that don't conform to gender roles included?

>>38807407
Power bottom activate

>>38804492
>You believe me about being a guy, right?
Into
>Oh, I don't care anymore. Do whatever you want ~

Is Qyubey asleep?

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>>38804492
>> You believe me about being a guy, right?

>>38808241
i believe so. we're just keeping the thread on life support until he wakes up

>>38807471
Or we could not. We already play a willing sub guy every week, we could switch it up just a little.

>>38808284
Yup, let's say "Fuck it!" and dom the hell out of Makoto. Let's be a woman on OUR terms.

>>38808363
Exactly. We don't want to be the little girl. We'll be the strong, confident woman who don't need no man! Though we might indulge in a trap every so often, if we're peckish.

>>38808284
>>38809266
>>38808363
We have Yui and Shun for that.
Saito must suffer the role reverse tratement.

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Don't die on me, thread!

>>38808241
The spirit is willing but the flesh is weak, and was super tired from yesterday.

>>38806155
Sounds legit. Or I rolled for it and the dice gods evidently ship for maleMakoto.

>>38807474
Yeah, I doubt he's getting out of this with his brain unscathed. I mentioned before, but Saito hasn't even tried touching himself in female form. So this... this is pretty intense for him.


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>>38804833
>>38805307

> Two voices to stay pure, five wanting to indulge. Saito, you dirty bastard.

Writing

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>>38810501
It's time...!

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>>38810501
I'm ready

>>38810501
Thanks sweet god.
Our favourite aussie is finally back!

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>>38810501
Yes, it is time, time for smut and SAN checks!

>>38810501
time to make dream Saito dream pregnant

>>38810546
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>>38810718

Just a question, posed earlier, is Saito a top or a bottom?

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>>38810501
All your gender coinflips come up male. Is this a sign?

>>38810792
>>38807804

>>38810792
Well... Makoto is pretty subby but Saito is confused. A little of both?

>>38810792
Incredibly confused is what he is.
I was one of the ones saying she should top, but now I'm conflicted.

>>38810792
let's play it like the time Yui gave Makoto a handjob

>>38810792
> she should be confused and starts a little sub. But as she loosens up more and more top

>>38810792
My headcanon is that he likes to be a top, but isn't used to being manhandled like a bottom.

>>38810806
> They do? ...That's weird. But yeah, both Yuuki and that witch in the monstergirls thing ended up male. I'm wierded out now.

>>38810820
>>38810829
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>>38810925
> But Shun isn't here.
>>38810926
> Sounds good.

Almost done.

>>38810792
Top maybe? But right now his deconstructed sense of self will make him the bottom.

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>>38810947

You writhe on the bed as Makoto continues to ravish you, kissing at your neck and collarbone as he caresses one of your breasts through the maid outfit. Lacking a bra, he has pretty much full access to your chest and you can feel every movement and gentle touch. You try, in vain, to keep your breathing under control as you mind washes over with pleasure from his embrace.

"You believe me about being a guy, right?" You ask in between laboured breaths. A guy wouldn't do this, surely, even Makoto would agree with that. He stops for a second and moves back up to your face, hovering just above your flushed cheeks.

"I can't say I believe everything you said," he admits, running his fingers through your hair carelessly draped against the bed, "But if you're set on this, I can at least try and go along with it. I said I'd help you right, well, I'll try and do that in any way I can. I don't mind what you are around me." He says, smiling happily and resting his head against your chest. You can feel his body on yours, with the motion of every breath enhancing the sensation. You feel your resolve weaken at his words. The way you feel and the way he's taking it, even without his memories, you can't handle this anymore. You fidget pointlessly with your internal struggle, but eventually just throw your arms around him.

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>>38811072

"Oh, I don't care anymore!" You cry out, pulling him close to you. He blinks as you hold him tightly, rolling onto your side with him in tow. "I-I've wanted this for a while, Makoto." You tell him, your eyes wide and mouth half-open in a smile from the pleasure. You reach down and unbutton your outfit, letting your bare breasts hang loose in the air as you throw the dress aside, along with Makoto's one as well. Underneath, he's wearing girls underwear... of course, you think, but find yourself not really minding; it's kind of what you expected by this point from him. You run your hands up his chest, feeling the heat of his own lust on your palms. The last part is your boxers, which you hesitate in removing.

"I'm... I'm really going this far?" You think as you slowly pull them off to expose yourself. You don't really mind Makoto being your first; you can't think of any other guys you'd do this with, and you do want to reciprocate this pleasure. Slowly, and with a gulp, you manoeuvre your hips over his. Makoto is erect, and you can feel his body pushing against yours eagerly.

"You're bigger than I thought." You mutter absent-mindedly as he pushes against you, sliding his member up and down against your labia. The comment seems to perk him up, and he reaches up to kiss you again, pulling your body down against him as he does so.

> Go for gold!
> Use your mouth.
> You can't think, sit there and do nothing.
> Chicken out, roll away.

>>38811132
>> Use your mouth.

>>38811132
>> Go for gold!

>>38811132
>Go for gold!

Time for both of them to lose their virginity!

>>38811132
>Go for gold

It's fine he's just like a girl with a flat chest and a penis. You can still retain your masculinity if you're the one leading (probably).

>>38811132
> Go for gold!
Dream virginity, conquered.

>>38811132
>You can't think, sit there and do nothing.
Let him take the lead at first

>>38811132
>> Go for gold!
In which makoto can only get some in someone else's dream. with a boy.

>>38811132
>> Go for gold!

>>38811132
>Chicken out, roll away.
Because it'd be adorable.

>>38811132
>> Use your mouth.

>>38811256
>>38811256
what about fox spirit makoto? didn't he and umeki?

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>>38811132
>> You can't think, sit there and do nothing.

Rolling to see how long we last.

>>38811152
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>>38811357

> Ha-ha! Sex.

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>>38811512

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You're... okay with this, you think as you straddle Makoto, slowly rubbing your body against his. He's been on your mind for a while now and you suppose there's no real way to fix your gender at this time, so you weren't going to be having sex with the female Makoto anyway. If this is a dream, does that mean you prefer it this way? You'll admit, it is stranger, and more risqué, which heightens the pleasure for you. Plus you... kind of want to know what it feels like.

With your hands planted firmly on either side of Makoto below you, you slowly slower your body onto him, feeling the tip of his penis position itself against you. It's a lot hotter than you imagined, and feels huge (even if he is smaller than you were). Your arms wobble with hesitation, but you push past it and slide down, feeling him enter you. The heat is intense, and you can feel the sensation fill your body. Your shoulders tremble as you feel his shaft slide into you, pushing against and past your hymen. You shudder, leaning back and sitting almost upright on-top of him as he plunges further. You try and hold yourself back, but can't help but mumble and moan from feeling him inside you. Makoto pants as well, clutching at you as he moves, sliding his penis back and forth. Somehow the outward motion is even more exhilarating than the inward, and you crumple down to his chest with your tongue hanging out of your open mouth.

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>>38811600

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"Ah, ah~" Is all you can get out right now as the two of you straddle each other, Makoto is sweating, pretty hard, and evidently trying to hold himself back. You're just getting lost in the feeling that seeks to overwhelm your conscious mind. To think you've been ignoring something like this, it's insane how you've been denying yourself. You lean down and sloppily kiss him as he quickens his pace, gritting your teeth as your fingers and legs spasm. It all builds to a point that is full to burst.

"AAhhn!~" You shriek through your closed mouth as your body spasms and surges with heat. Makoto moans as well, and you feel a sudden jolt of moist, warmth between your legs. He slides out, dripping with seed from your vagina, and throws his head back to catch his breath. You can barely think straight right now, and just rest on his chest as the sweat and fluids mix. He... h-he actually came inside you, this jerk!

"Muh... Makoto, y-you came..." You mumble, trying to speak over your blurred mind and sluggish tone. You feel his arms hold you tightly again.

"Y-Yeah, I couldn't help it." He mumbles, resting his face against the top of your head. "That isn't a given though, but... I'd be fine if you're okay with it." You hear him mutter under his breath, unsure of whether you heard. You joked before about not wanting to have his progeny, but you never thought you'd be faced with the decision for real.

> Of course not, you moron!
> It's not certain, let's just enjoy this.
> Yui's gonna be pissssed~
> I-I'd be fine with it.
> I want every part of you.

>>38811618
>I-I'd be fine with it.

>>38811618
>> I want every part of you.
NO BREAKS

>>38811618
> Of course not, you moron!
Gotta be tsun.

>>38811618
> It's not certain, let's just enjoy this.
> Yui's gonna be pissssed~

>>38811618
>I want every part of you.

>>38811618
>> I-I'd be fine with it.

>>38811618
> I-I'd be fine with it.

>>38811618
> I want every part of you.

>>38811618
> I want every part of you.

Are we going to have an updated status after this?

>>38811618
> Of course not, you moron!

>>38811618
> Of course not, baka...
but if i it did happen...
> I-I'd be fine with it.

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>>38811618
> I-I'd be fine with it.
> I want every part of you.

Hold hands and cuddle. The lewd train has no brakes!

>>38811790
>Saito: I need a cold shower...

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>>38811730

> I'd be fine with it.

Writing


>>38811866
> Ha!

>>38811706
> I did not actually pick Aoi for the tsun one originally, but he just sort of fell into the position.

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You shiver, considering the possible future where this leads to something, but your thoughts seem distant when he clutches you tightly. Your eyes well up a little, but you wipe them with your arm before he sees.

"I'd be fine with it." You whisper back, just audibly, as you nuzzle into his neck. His eyes widen in surprise to hear that from you, so normally abrasive and tsun. You're not entirely sure if you mean that, but you don't hate the possibility of ending up that way, if you get to spend more time like this, at least. You do wonder what they might look like though, maybe some boys like your original form. Running a hand through a child's hair as you kneel down in front of him, smiling warmly. That's not you, is it?

You shift your head and slide down onto his side. The moist feeling of penetration lingers within you, but the heat is slowly fading. You close your eyes and lay your head at his side, feeling... content. You could lie here with him for ages, you feel. You move your fingers to his hand and entwine them with his, holding his hand tightly as a tether to this moment. Whether you're a maid at the Oomura mansion or just a student at Osataka seems to fade into the background. You feel an odd shift in movement as everything seems to slide around, and you hear muffled voices just outside the door. You sit up in the bed and stare at it, feeling your eyes wobble.

"W-Wait, don't come in." You whisper, unable to speak louder for some reason. The room seems to warp as the door grows in size and almost approaches you, the walls shifting to close in. You pant, unable to understand, and stare at the door as the noises grow. You clench down, holding Makoto's hand and brace for whatever this is.

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"Tadah!" You hear a cheerful woman's voice say as you stumble forward and hit the floor with a flat smack. The whiplash of it stuns you for a second, and you stare at the immaculate floorboards beneath you. Your mind feels groggy but with a hand at your shoulder, it clears quickly. The Oomura manor, definitely, but why can't you feel the bed anymore? You slowly wobble, pushing yourself up, and stare at the figures standing over you. You're... back in the hallway you passed out in? Glancing down, you notice your maid outfit back on, and a quick tug confirms it's real.

"A... dream?" You think as the loud woman comments, "I hope she's alright". You clutch at the air, feeling the absence of that hand in yours. The moist feeling is gone too... well partially; you still feel very hot, and you're not exactly dry down there right now. You grimace and glance up, but flinch when you see Makoto's face. He, and his friends, all in maid uniforms, just like before.

"Aggh, what happened?" You ask, blinking at them in utter confusion, Makoto smiles.

"You were in the closet. You're out now." He says. You blink and stare at him. None of that... just happened, did it? Makoto still has no idea and all you have is a giant bag of mixed feelings and emotions; only now intensified by the thought of what you WOULD have done. "This..." you think, trembling violently, "JERK!"

"T-The hell I am! I was never in there to begin with!" You shout at him, blushing brilliantly as you try to forget what just happened. It... might take you a while.

END OF SESSION

>>38812375
Aw, for some reason I really feel for Saito here.
Thanks for running, Q!

>>38812375
Thanks for running, as always.

I knew what the ending was going to be and i was still caught off guard. nice work.
Will there be a status update?

>>38812454
I hope so.

>>38812375
My little Aoi-chan can't be this cute.
Excellent session Qyubey!

>>38812375
<3

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>>38812454
No status. It was dream stuff and just leads into the main thread anyway, so there wouldn't be any changes other than "We had dream sex, you jerk! How can you not remember that!?"

I would have liked to do more maid stuff but we sort of got side tracked into being seduced by Makoto (even when we're not playing him, he's still doing it to the other characters. Goddamn). Would have been fun to tease him some more and play with some behavioural stuff - Makoto was supposed to convince him to wear girls underwear for the first time here - but this thread has dragged on enough as is, and we just hit the bump limit so I needed to wrap up at some point.

Well, that just means any maid teasing we do is relegated to the main story~ Saito's clothes are still missing though.

You guys stuck around longer than I thought you would, considering all the interruptions. Thanks, I mean it.

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>>38812375
Yes. YES! More confusion! It's so fun watching his internal conflict and suffering as he slowly turns full girl and falls for Makoto.

It even turns up in yaoi a lot. Uke or Seme (usually the uke), one of em' doesn't love men in general, he just loves his gay lover.

Keep it up man, this was a great session.

>>38812640
The interruption was kinda funny, but It made my evening amusing.
I was looking the thread everytime, and I had a quite good discussion about dreams, and how Saito should react.

(I promised you I would stay here, after all. EUROPE STRONK).

Washington here. We're pleased with the intelligence received and will submit it to the analysts. We look forward to hearing more in the near future OP.

Now I really need to prepare for tonight's conference...

>>38812640
Well hopefully we can do more fem training after we inevitably meet his idol training mom.